in an age of everything and everyone going absolutely berserk - and i am so not kidding, looks like everyone is starting their own personal revolution - i just need MOAR pretty. pretty saves my day and keeps my universe functional. therefore i will go see twilight (because i saw all the sparkly saga and the characters make me look so normal by comparison), sleep more, actively militate for romance and mush and stay away from anything that does not concern my person.

someone said that libra is like aries with a diploma from charm school. oh, okay, that is trufax of life. we enjoy quests and crusades just as much as aries. just that they're of a different nature.
also: love. in progress - drop-dead gorgeous energetic che guevara meets relationship junkie with a streak of decadence. actual love ensues complete with days of  ironing t-shirts at 5 am or days with coffee in bed at 10.30.