Must. Write. Remix. Ugh, why am I so fail lately?
my brother's afghan is done, at least. He's taking it to Italy with him as a present for his girlfriend. D: I don't want my little brother to go to Italy for years and years! We're taking him to the airport tomorrow, so I should really try and get something done, because tomorrow I'll be like destroyed. D: D: D: D: D:
At least I get to see marksykins tonight. If she can stop breaking bands for a couple hours to squeeze me in.