I just got home after a v. long day of waking up at butt o'clock to finish writing my Lefebvre presentation (which went well!), hauling my ass down to the south side, class, and then dinner with Becka. And I open my email to find two emails from my (non-fangeek) friend Dan.
The subject line of the first one was "bitch stole your man" and it contained [
this link].
The second was called "And some RPS" and contained [
this link].
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P.S. Other people with hippie parents - do yours also REFUSE to sing the regular "Happy Birthday" song? I feel like my parents sing a different one every year.