*at five in the morning, is dozing off at the tiny desk in his tiny studio apartment, drooling a bit on the papers tucked under his face. Actually has to be up in a couple hours to deliver his article to a local art magazine but spent all night procrastinating and thus is currently napping on an unfinished article*
*snorts, wiping at his face before dropping his chin back to the desk*
So does anyone wanna grab a Caramel Frappuccino with me?
*is walking down the street with a bag full of groceries in one hand - well, groceries. Mostly sweets and fizzy drinks, but anyway - and with headphones on his ears*
*eyes get a bit tearful*
*sings quietly* Diet Coke and a pizza please... D-Diet Coke, I'm on my knees, screamin', *wibbles* big girl, you are beautiful...
*gets a bit of a grip and whips his mobile out, texting Gerard*
"Hey Gee, whr r u? Im near ur flat & I thght I cld pop by? xoxox Mikey"
*stops to wipe his eyes on his sleeve, really needing an anti-depressant, or Gerard*
xx Mikey W.