Seamus here.
Eighteen.
Irish and proud of it thanks.
And, no, I don't really like people.
So call me when you stop being a whore.
ooc: As usual, Holly and Danielle are up in each other’s shit. But not literally.
I cannot with these stupid fucking muggles.
Jesus, everything is depressing on my dash.
ooc: AHHH CONGRATS DANIELLE. c:
I actually find it amusing that Draco and Hermione are bickering about sexual things involving pudding. Why is this so funny to me?
Jesus, I’m always fucking burning my coffee. Stupid muggle equipment, don’t even need fucking powers to burn shit anymore.
As usual, there is dramione sex on my dashboard. /kanye shrug.
(ooc: Bitches piss me off. Do they not know that ‘Finnigan’ is spelt with a fucking ‘i’? Jesus. This is what happens my my character starts to collide with ooc.)
Yo, back from blowing shit up.
Isn’t blowing stuff up your thing?
Yes, Zabini, yes.
Okay then. Enjoy this lovely picture of a fat squirrel eating nutella.
It’s so cute… I guess. Is that fat squirrel yours?
No, I own the panda
But where do you keep it?
I’m gone for a couple weeks and suddenly Hermione’s pregnant? What in the actual.
She’s engaged too.
Figured that was coming, but it’s still quite the surprise.
