I havn't updated in a while, possibly due to a lack of inspiration.
or indeed creativity.
tonight i've been reading about V.C.ANDREWS books. creepy stuff. more intresting than Katie Price's autobiography though.
[that's in tribute to Paul currently being a chav. smoking with his cousin and various other chavs. dickheads.]
It's our eleventh month anniversary tomorrow would you believe? and thats without any breakups. that's very rare. we're the only ones who got this far without even a little breaup [or a major breakup of say, a month. in which case you should really say you had been out with that person twice but heyho.]
and even if we do piss each other off and in public seem pretty out sync and just not nice, we're still in love as ever.
there's really noone else i want to wake up to every morning.