Last night I dressed in tails pretended I was on the town; as long as I can dream it's hard to slow this swinger down, so please don't give a thought to me, I'm really doin' fine. You can always find me here and havin' quite a time. Countin' flowers on the wall, that don't bother me at all; playin' solitare till dawn with a deck of fifty one; smokin' cigarettes and watchin' Captain Kangaroo: now don't tell me I've nothing to do.
Disclaimer: Xeno Lovegood is entirely fictional and belongs to one, JK Rowling, and her people. Everything at all related to Harry Potter is property of JK Rowling, Scholastic, Bloomsbury, Warner Brothers, and everyone on their end. I'm just using him for the nefarious purposes of role-playing and entertainment, no money is being made and I have none to give. Xeno's PB, Owen Wilson, is similarly not mine; he belongs to himself. This is all fake; it's a roleplay journal for blurred_lines. Fake press pass & media banner by sherlock; signature and picture banners by amor_remanet; lyrics by REM and The Statler Brothers. Direct all spam and whatnot to my OOC journal, amor_remanet.