It's for some stupid, noble reason, isn't it?

Ugh, there are Slytherins at my school. Somebody hold me back, because I really want to punch them all in their stupid faces.

... Which is probably the opposite of how I should be handling this, but SLYTHERINS. They're nasty, dirty, snake eyed cheaters! They never played a fair game of Quidditch and the majority of them were in league with You Know Who. I mean, if that's not justification to do some face punching, I don't know what is! If any of them so much as give me a dirty look, I can't be held responsible for my own actions. /end rant

( Camelot )

Okay. What the hell is up with this week?! I know my caretaker told me once that I wasn't crazy, but all this singing and dancing out of nowhere like I'm living in my own musical? Really starting to make me feel crazy! Not that I've never thought it'd be cool to live in a musical, but if I was going to live in one, my first choice wouldn't be singing about the cute guy I work with IN FRONT OF HIM where he can HEAR ME.

Omg I've never been so embarrassed.

So, this is basically a last resort. No offense meant or anything, I'm sure I would have come on here eventually anyway, but now I'm here and this is definitely a cry for help. Does anyone know what's going on?! And more importantly. Can you make it stop? Please?

And I guess I should also say, if anyone on here knows Ginny Weasley, please say hello. She'll kill me if I don't go ahead and try while I'm on this thing. (Hi, I'm Gillian. Nice to meet you, etc!)

( I never really gave up on you. Not really. I always hoped ... Hermione told me to get on with life, maybe go out with some other people, relax a bit around you, because I never used to be able to talk if you were in the room, remember? And she thought you might take a bit more notice if I was a bit more - myself )