Introducing Lola Ballerina...   The only good photos of her are when she's asleep, because when she's awake she runs round like a mentalist! I have literally thousands of photos of her with her eyes closed. She is amazing, but I am so tired! Kittens are lots of work and love to play at 4am.

... Only for the icons. Sad but true.  Anywuys. Here's an old (revised) post from another blog, which I did when I had waay too much time on my hands. Made exclusively for P. (also known as H., and Lola) and J.,  featuring all the things they didn't want to know about Twilight :)).    Twilight: the phenomenon. A story in videos...and stuff. Or, the uber-long diary of a sarcastic fangurl. I.First...

She supposed she could just Apparate into Graham's flat, but Lola wasn't of a mind to see him in flagrante with anyone. It'd most likely scar her forever. No, she was in the mood for a bit of a fit and he was the only person she didn't mind flaying. Literally and figuratively. Bastard. Knocking on the door, Lola studied her slippers while she waited for it to be answered. They were dirty and...

...solo rehearsals. She both wanted to cry and throw something, preferably something breakable. Destruction was always somewhat therapeutic. And while she wanted to go home and curl up in a ball, Lola really wasn’t of a mind to spend the rest of the evening by herself. She wasn’t terribly fond of living by herself, but she was also picky as hell about letting someone share her space like that....

I'm eating jolly ranchers right now. They are so delicious. So yesterday I went to Lola's house after school and it was fun because I haven't been to her house in a long time and I don't know. We just sat in her study room and laughed and did some pretty random stuff. It was so hilarious. Then I ate some hot cheetos that we found on her floor. And then we watched the iHop video that had me, her, Sheila...

Haven't heard from her lately, have you? Here is your much needed dose:   Me:   ur commin tomrow, correcto? Lola: si si Me : oui oui. Me : ewwe i just sneezed rice cake all over fredrick Lola: spanish is easier, i still remember somethings my mom taught me. and, EEW! Me : lol... dont worry hes all clean now . well....

[ Lola is standing in just about the middle of the farm, twisting in circles, looking very anxious .] Hello...? Someone? Can someone help me?!

Fingers dancing a rhythm against her thigh, Lola could still hear the quick beat of the piano like it was making her pulse beat in time. As the counts came to a head, she stilled, eyes closed and her body dipped backwards, a graceful arch, her hands touching the floor behind her feet, just a brush of her fingers, before she came back up with controlled strength, a grace she didn't really have except...

Mom came out this afternoon. She took me to the vet. RIP Lola 2/14/2007-10/16/2008 It was for the best ♥