What are you hungry for?

I wanna reach out and grab ya.

Always believe in your soul
Youve got the power to know
Youre indestructable
Always believe in,because you are
Gold

I want to declare a war.

Believe it.

I've finally finished my GCSEs and I can't help but feel that those last two years have been a waste. I did fine on my coursework, but the exams keep crawling through my mind, telling me where I went wrong. Perhaps this is just a train of thought that won't leave my mind and might not be true at all, but I'm just glad I'm going sixth form this year no matter my results, the sixth form I'm going to is new and pretty desperate to attract students.

Moving on, my extended summer is opening up with very little to do. I've asked every damn shop for a job and there are none available, which is absolutely fucking annoying as I need money to pay for my prom stuff and other stuff in the holidays. Nearer the end of August I have V Festival, with Muse headlining. Plus I have one or two gigs in between now and then.

Music wise, I've recently discovered the awesomeness of Beck. His quirky music style, whilst confusing, is incredibly cool. A random band mentioned in General (Ghostland Observatory) has got to me and I acquired one of their albums. I've been getting more into electronica and drum 'n' bass music more and more too.

My prom is coming up soon and I'm pretty excited. I actually have a date and everything seems to be going right.There's a few parties afterwards that I'm going to and I plan on staying out most of the night (partying in a tux teehee). But yeah, I'll try and get a picture of me up on here once I get the photos, though I have no scanner, so I bet I'll have to get a friend to do it.

So I saw him last night in Manchester and it was a pretty amazing gig. The support were above average and GCWCF played an amazing set.

Video:

TESTING.

Well, I've just ordered tickets to Forward Russia for April.
A few days after their album is released...

And I plan on going V-Festival to see Muse.

Not that any of you bastards care.

Edit:
I bought Vfest tickets this morning!
Muse! :D

Sleepy.

It was a hot day at Hogwarts and Hermione was feeling particularly horny. She had been feeling this for weeks, longed to feel a man's semen on her face. There had been that Hufflepuff boy. Tall, dark, handsome... the usual. But Hermione didn't want to stop there.

Masturbating near the common room fire, she felt Ron's presence float into the room. Ron... her best friend and easily manipulative. Hermione fastened her robe before he could see. She almost wished she didn't, she had wanted him for ages.

Ron could tell something strange was going on, but he continued to pretend nothing had happened. He stared into Hermione's blushing face and realised he was blushing too. The tension was thick, Ron felt awkward. He was thinking of all obscene things he would do to Hermione, causing him to go erect. She obviously noticed and giggled, launching Ron into the biggest embarrassment he had ever experienced.

Hermione approached him... he did not back away. Placing her hand on his dirty jeans, he had been to the vegetable patches earlier, he winced... scared. He was a virgin, she knew this. She told herself to be gentle but knew that she couldn't help herself. Pants on the floor, all he was left in was a scruffy jumper and stained, grey boxers. Once again, Ron blushed, wishing he had prepared more. But Hermione didn't care, lifting his shirt off. His scrawny body was a turn on, definatly no Hufflepuff, but she started to feel tingly inside.

As he pulled down his underpants, Hermione took to taking her robe off, leaving her cute school shoes and tights visible. She grasped Ron, kissing him firmly then pushed him onto the floor. To Ron's surprise, she walked over to the couch and pulled out a small box from underneath. Ron couldn't quite see what she took out of it but was scared... he was a virgin after all.

Hermione pulled out her wand from afar and muttered a spell. Ron's eyes were suddenly covered by a piece of cloth. He tugged at it, but it wouldn't come off. Feeling Hermione's soft touch, he stopped tugging and laid back. Strangely, she ordered him to turn on his front, with his arse in the air.

Nothing prepared him for what happened next. He felt a pain in his anus... Hermione had penetrated him! Ron squealed in pain, to which she quietly reassured him. Thrust after thrust, he began to enjoy it. A fluttery feeling swam in his stomach, aching for more. Confusing for Ron, Hermione came into his arse. She finally took the spell off of him and the cloth fell from his eyes. He saw her holding a Zonko's brand Strap-on. Ah of course! Artificial, realistic semen unlike the crap Fred and George stock. Ron never understood why Ginny liked them so much...

Hermione wanted to finish up, she plowed the strap-on into Ron's mouth. Gulping, almost suffocating, Ron cleaned up all the excess semen from the tip of the penis and was soon receiving more... A little too much in fact.

He threw up... it went everywhere. Creamy white vomit stained the couch and the rug. Hermione was half pleased, half disgusted. After all, it was his first time, she didn't expect Ron to be able to stomach it like the Hufflepuff boy.

By now, Ron was exhausted, almost passing out. Hermione rolled her eyes and performed a simple spell to clean up the excess vomit. She slowly dress Ron who was unable to himself and stalked back to the Girl's dorm, winking at him on the way out...

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Fuck, I'm sorry.