So I dropped the A-bomb, and...well, yeah.

I'm just hoping that he doesn't get scared off. :(

Oh my God, stuff is crazy right now. Like...seriously crazy. D=

( In which I finally finish developing. )

At least for this year.

Anyway, finals. It was really hard to get it narrowed down to 10 points-worthy entries - I wanted one of my top four to win, the one that won was worthy, and then the middle of the pack was jammed. And two to three acts that I WANTED to give points to I didn't - but I feasibly could have given them if I had room.

( My criteria. )

-My new sneakers (and jeans) arrived.
-My acrostic is a finalist for Freaky Fug Friday. (#4.)
-Drag Race finale tonight.

Today was normal (if pleasant enough) until I got home. Now it is the most awesome day evar. I'd say that my pants cannot contain my glee, but even the TARDIS can't fucking hold that shit.

And...uh...I'm still mad.

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