Ugh. I'm leaving to go back to college on Friday. WANGST. I'm perfectly excited for the actual school year, but terrified for those first few days of incredibly awkward interactions, because I am the queen of awkward. When forced into one-on-one interactions I have actually been known to cry out "WHAT BEAUTIFUL WEATHER WE'RE HAVING, EH?" to combat ( Read more... )

Friday morning I am leaving for 2 weeks of utter vegetation in Georgia, after which comes school. Naturally I am terrified, because I developed a life in college very different from the one I have here (read: I forcefully deny my inherent introvert!) and I'm very much unprepared to assimilate myself to that again. Even though I'm living with ( Read more... )

I have been having, essentially, a really shitty week, but rather than whine about all the CHANGES and TRANSITIONS and ANGST that I must melodramatically endure, I think it can all be summed up in one incident ( Read more... )

My life is exceeding boring. Someday soon I shall make an epic post about the various illegal activities and shady backgrounds of my positively surreal co-workers, but for now I'll dump art on your heads and go to bed.

( One Deathly Hallows drawing, one cracktastic DH drawing, and several random doodles )

I have Deathly Hallows art! ( The Best Scene Ever Wot is Very Spoilery )

Incredibly depressing Deathly Hallows drawings, Part the Second (Weasley Edition!) I can't stop. SPOILERS AHOY.

( The Weasleys )

Okay! Wretchedly depressing Deathly Hallows drawings, Part the First (Slytherin Edition!). Highly spoilery, obviously.

( Snape )

Now that I'm a little more together and my soul is a little less TRAGICALLY NUMB, I can at last transcribe the Deathly Hallows experience., which began when we went out to dinner at Medici (which has people's names and other graffiti etched in on every single surface, because it's basically all wood), and the side of the booth that mellorine and I sat at ( Read more... )

I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY BECAUSE I WANT TO SAY EVERYTHING. There is so much whirring about in my brain and I haven't slept or eaten properly in far too long and there is just. too. much. and I spent around 70% of the book sobbing my eyes out and GOD. *breathes*

( One tiny, tiny spoiler for Chapter Two )

I am fueled by 14 hours of sleep and also very irked by the fact that I've decided to cut out most of my caffeine, so I'm just going to say it: I HATE the fact that Deathly Hallows is just...floating around for anyone to read. It feels very cheap. We've all got 7/21/07 ingrained into our minds, we've been waiting 8 years, it's the LAST BOOK, and ( Read more... )