First off, love the "Kiss Me Hard" icon. I've been meaning to say that...
Second: I love Coldplay. I want to marry Chris Martin.
Ditto. I read something in a fashion mag about Gwyneth Paltrow dating him and how she's gone from dating "hot actors" to "ugly musicians" a while back and I went nuts! That was so rude, first of all and SO WRONG, second of all. Tasteless old bats writing for women's magazines. Ugh!
You are SO lucky to have seen them in concert. They were here in Charlotte, but by the time I heard the tickets were sold out. (I usually just play CDs and don't listen to the radio much so I miss out on the concert info.) I suck.
Boys are stupid. All you boys out there? You're all stupid. If a girl deliberately sits next to you in class every day (though the class only is on fridays), chats you up, smiles a lot, and over a few weeks arranges it so that you have her email and phone number, fucking well get a clue.
Yes, thank you.
I think basically, you just have to sit in their lap, throw out overt come-ons, tell them if they ask you out it's a guaranteed "yes," maybe make out with them as well if you want them to get a clue ... that's what I'm thinking.
Finally: I have all these icons I haven't gotten around to posting here yet, and plus I got the nutso ideas to start TWO new songsets.
Yay icon-y goodness. Post! Post! Also, nutso ideas about songsets are good... v. good.
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Date: 2003-06-01 01:57 am (UTC)Second:
I love Coldplay. I want to marry Chris Martin.
Ditto. I read something in a fashion mag about Gwyneth Paltrow dating him and how she's gone from dating "hot actors" to "ugly musicians" a while back and I went nuts! That was so rude, first of all and SO WRONG, second of all. Tasteless old bats writing for women's magazines. Ugh!
You are SO lucky to have seen them in concert. They were here in Charlotte, but by the time I heard the tickets were sold out. (I usually just play CDs and don't listen to the radio much so I miss out on the concert info.) I suck.
Boys are stupid. All you boys out there? You're all stupid.
If a girl deliberately sits next to you in class every day (though the class only is on fridays), chats you up, smiles a lot, and over a few weeks arranges it so that you have her email and phone number, fucking well get a clue.
Yes, thank you.
I think basically, you just have to sit in their lap, throw out overt come-ons, tell them if they ask you out it's a guaranteed "yes," maybe make out with them as well if you want them to get a clue ... that's what I'm thinking.
Finally:
I have all these icons I haven't gotten around to posting here yet, and plus I got the nutso ideas to start TWO new songsets.
Yay icon-y goodness. Post! Post! Also, nutso ideas about songsets are good... v. good.
~*~JD