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Not a meme. Not a tl;dr. Though of course, tl;dr-ing is starting to go around again, soooo maybe someday soon.
I went to see Alice in Wonderland today. The 3D-ness made my head start to hurt in the first 15 minutes. I let it grow steadily worse for roughly 35 more minutes. I stood up and went out to the bathroom where I think I sat attempting to either die, cry, or get over it for 10-15 minutes before returning to the theater. I can't remember a lot about what went on as a result. /worships Tylenol forever, though. In other news.
So I ran over to discedo this week and reserved Usopp-- and then I changed my mind. And I've been enabled over to Siren's Pull. Which is community-based and therefore SO. MUCH. EASIER. I've enabled one or two people to give it a look as well, it looks really cool~
Casey Jones has made his way into luceti JUST AS ONE OF THE GUYS GETS KIDNAPPED, HORRIBLE HORRIBLE WELCOME THAT IS.
It's 2 am right now. Know what I just...really really have the urge to do? Find fic that tortures the shit out of Usopp so that I don't carry my sadism over to RP. As much. Ummmmmmmmm. Not that I've ever considered doing him a serious physical or psychological harm. Of course. Pft.
Oh and also? I HAVE A KING-SIZED BED NOW. ZOMG. IT'S FUCKING HUGE. And I now know what mattresses are SUPPOSED to be like. The old one was sort of caving in asdfjds;fjsdfkdsj
Lastly, and if you don't like where it's going when you read it, just pretend it never got typed.
MARK. I SWEAR TO GOD THAT IF YOU CONTINUE THIS HABIT OF NOT FLUSHING- IF I PUT UP THE TOILET SEAT LID AND FIND THE WATER LESS THAN PERFECTLY CLEAR- I WILL END YOUR NARROW WHITE ILL-MANNERED ASS. I WILL SUMMON A FUCKING DRAGON FROM MYTH USING NOTHING BUT MY RAGE. STOP IT. JUST. PUSH THE PLUNGER THING, IT'S BASIC TRAINING.
I went to see Alice in Wonderland today. The 3D-ness made my head start to hurt in the first 15 minutes. I let it grow steadily worse for roughly 35 more minutes. I stood up and went out to the bathroom where I think I sat attempting to either die, cry, or get over it for 10-15 minutes before returning to the theater. I can't remember a lot about what went on as a result. /worships Tylenol forever, though. In other news.
So I ran over to discedo this week and reserved Usopp-- and then I changed my mind. And I've been enabled over to Siren's Pull. Which is community-based and therefore SO. MUCH. EASIER. I've enabled one or two people to give it a look as well, it looks really cool~
Casey Jones has made his way into luceti JUST AS ONE OF THE GUYS GETS KIDNAPPED, HORRIBLE HORRIBLE WELCOME THAT IS.
It's 2 am right now. Know what I just...really really have the urge to do? Find fic that tortures the shit out of Usopp so that I don't carry my sadism over to RP. As much. Ummmmmmmmm. Not that I've ever considered doing him a serious physical or psychological harm. Of course. Pft.
Oh and also? I HAVE A KING-SIZED BED NOW. ZOMG. IT'S FUCKING HUGE. And I now know what mattresses are SUPPOSED to be like. The old one was sort of caving in asdfjds;fjsdfkdsj
Lastly, and if you don't like where it's going when you read it, just pretend it never got typed.
MARK. I SWEAR TO GOD THAT IF YOU CONTINUE THIS HABIT OF NOT FLUSHING- IF I PUT UP THE TOILET SEAT LID AND FIND THE WATER LESS THAN PERFECTLY CLEAR- I WILL END YOUR NARROW WHITE ILL-MANNERED ASS. I WILL SUMMON A FUCKING DRAGON FROM MYTH USING NOTHING BUT MY RAGE. STOP IT. JUST. PUSH THE PLUNGER THING, IT'S BASIC TRAINING.