Tutti fruity summer love

I have no sleeping patterns.

And it looks like shipping costs from Europe are...what's the word...INSANE.
Fuckers.

In other news, Wees is ah-so-cute, I need to eat something, and 4 17 year old boys + alcohol + treadmill can be rather amusing.

I have some ideas for writing, but thus far nothing to actually show for it.
Maybe tonight, if I don't get dragged on a bus trip.

My grape shisha smells like awesome.

Bananas, melonas, yeah.