with bated breath i wait with trepidation as fear seeks to swallow me whole.

thats as close to being poetic as i come at the moment.

you're listening to an extremely tired girly talking at the moment... Jack will confirm this for me a lot later when he's sure that im not trying to find out for any reason other than curiosity, but when he came to give me my jacket id lent Rosie i swear i was talking gibberish at him(or about somethign really bizzare) i cant actually remember though...

in around half an hour im gonna make a decent length post, but first im going to have a shower.