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You Are A Radar Detector.

Sorry I know how's Esther gets irritated with me putting song lyrics as captions for stuff, but screw it. I don't care :)

anyways this was just a little shout out to one of our homos, woops i meant homies, who's back after three weeks. It's been to long ho, don't leave us again.
Well you can do, but er... yeah
Dang it I've run out of words again :L

My point is, we missed you. Good to have you back.

xx

U know what? I'm not that sure that I like summer.
Sure in description it sounds nice, who wouldnt like the sound of warmth or more free time or sun or ice cream? But thats never how it actually pans out.
All it means is that with more time, your money has to stretch much further and you r farrrrrrrrr skinter.
And ice cream makes u even bigger.
And people go away on holiday.
People you miss.
Like friends and BOYFRIENDS and the owners of cool vintage furniture shope (aka Otto retro - the fashionable bastards have gone away for almost a month :( not fair).
And i miss them all already.
And heat? Over rated. Too stuffy.
I think I far prefer the cold, which is why when I found the most lushous coat in a local vintage shop, i had to have it in my life! Its made of 100% wool and is a dreamy camel colour.
If you could marry coats, then we would be on our hunnymoon right now.
Not even vaguely kidding.

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Like the title of this blog?
Yeah I couldn't be assed to think of anything, it would probably end up being longer than the blog.
All I had to say was how our first blog is rather odd, it seems as if two people are talking at the same time, that's pretty much because we were.

Yeah this page is a bit plane too, may add some photos to it I reckon :)

I've found a way around this problem Big B! We could all write our posts in a different colour (shotgun dark rouge). SORTED. :)

Okay, I have this colour.- Big B.

Things that our paranoid android is scared of

A list of 30 things Big B is scared of (as drawn by our chemistry teacher--->):

1. Burglars
2. Fire
3. Spiders
4. things being under her bed
5. leaving the gas on
6. loosing things (EPICALLY)
7. taps overflowing
8. leaving plugs on
9. horror movies
10. talking about horror movies
11. talking in the dark to others
12. sleeping in the dark
13. walking in the dark
14. Liking things accidentally on facebook
15. Having her identity abused on the internet
16. Angering her mom
17. being late for work
18. making anyone upset/angry
19. pissing other peoples parents off
20. going for a poop in other peoples homes
21. no 20 but especially at night, when apparntly bad people have nothing better to do than ambush her on the way back to her room
22. losing friends
23. children ghosts
24. other ghosts
25. being run over
26. scared of forgetting things (making this list highly traumatic)
27. leaving windows open
28. not having any background noise
29. dissapointing her family
30. farting/hiccuping in exams.

bloody hell blogging aint for the short of patience.

Well, it's a miracle that anyone actually stays on long enough to write anything.
1/24th of a day.
Any idea what we could have been doing in that time? Watching paint dry, grass grow, or better being rejected s e x u a l l y. Big B could have been rejected twelve times within that time frame. Hell we could even have listened to the dulcet tones of JLS.
Nah just kidding about that last one.
But seriously if we're going to get anywhere with this blog thing, it's gonna have to speed up a bit, there's only so much patience that a group of teenage girls can have.
Talk about a fixerupper.
Anywho, apparntly Big B is getting paranoid about us giving out our real names.
This has taken us to nicknames and anograms with complication unheard of since the cold war.
But seriously, we wanna find out why do people blog? Cuz weve lost any motivation we once portrayed.
Except for the obvious ego boost, and being deprived of human company.
So yeah,
ta ta for now.