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[blackandwhite02]

I came on to lj with the intention of responding to comments and skimming through journals but I am so tired that instead I am going to leave a rambly post about a lot of nothing. I'm not even getting into describing our trip (let's just say that I now desperately need a vacation from my family) because that would take far too much time and energy

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[wonderkid]

And now Stef will adamantly insist that that's not true and proceed to comment back with quotes on everything just to prove it, for which I love her muchly.
...God damn it, how do you know me so well? I was already mentally highlighting the points I was going to comment on, ugh. (I'll still do it, you know, because it's me and it's you and hi, I've missed you quite a bit.)

And I thought that I was okay with the new style. Apparently not.
But look, would you?--











It's not so bad, is it? Better than back in early August, at least.

she will be less than sympathetic about continued nothingness from me
You've just come off of what sounds like a pretty stressful trip, so a little R&R is totally called for. May I suggest eating lots of pudding and reading lots of slash? :) I'll even write it for you if you ask nicely and provide a good picture for inspiration, though I can't make the pudding for you. (I suppose I could, actually, but then I'd have to eat it for you, too, which would be a bit weird. Maybe.)

And why on earth are my Mets trying so hard to lose to the Astros?
Did I ever tell you about the guy in Boston who was a total Mets fan and harassed my sister over her Sox hat on the subway? Good times. (Yes, that is about the extent of the story.)

Yes, this could be about seventeen different paragraphs instead of one but that would make it feel less rambly for some reason.
Okay, I dunno what you were taught growing up about main ideas and topic sentences, but I counted seven or eight different paragraphs tops! ;)

Like anyone is going to read this anyway.
Man, I know. I, for one, certainly didn't. *nods a lot* (Yes, I have probably turned into even more of a sarcastic asshole while you've been gone. I'm sorry in advance.)

and of course I mean the one at the top so don't ask which one I love.
Aw, but they are kind of adorable, aren't they? :D btw, I totally need a new OTP, a long story of which I will surely inform you LATER.

You go to bed now (if you haven't already), and if you do get a chance to come online tomorrow, I'll probably be around. Well, either here or doing homework or out on a quasi-date? or generally mucking around, but I will be here eventually.

Love you, missed you, etc. <3

[blackandwhite02]

I suppose that we do know each other too well. Perhaps it is necessary for us to now spend large amounts of time apart. We've been so close lately that it might do us some good. :)

The hair is getting better. It will just never be as good as it was in the glory days of the WC. (Can you believe that it's been almost two months since the whole thing ended?)

My mother might be sympathetic depending on the mood I'm in. I was like the living dead yesterday and she still bluntly told me to do the dishes, probably because she didn't want to have to do them herself. As luck would have it my father just ticked her off so it's anyone's guess as to what she'll be like for the rest of the day. And I did eat pudding last night. I ate some in DW too but it wasn't the same. Would you believe that I was surprised at how much I missed slash? I kind of expected that my love of it would fade due to lack of stimulation but when I saw a S/X fic that had been written while I was gone my heart leapt for joy.

A Mets fan harassed a Sox fan IN Boston? Weird.

Main ideas? Topic sentences? What on earth are those and why would they matter? ;)

Since when were you a sarcastic asshole anyway? And I'm being dead serious here, unlike in most of the rest of this comment.

As I already stated, I love my boys far too much for my own good. Do you mean that you need a new OTP other than Micha/Sheva? What has happened to them? Should I be concerned?

I didn't go to bed right then because I couldn't just leave the Mets game before it was over. I ended up going through some of our "we are on crack" entries and was filled with the strong urge to say even more in them, but I didn't because I was tired. (And for the record, I now have 328 comments from you in my e-mail box. It was 164 some time at the beginning of August. And we've been apart for how long?)

Love you, missed you, etc. <3 MORE