Fandom makes life better
Not much going on this week. My exams start on Monday, so I go from fits of 'Oh my god I'm never going to pass any of it' to fits of boredom, whilst studying.
I sat across from Claire Bennet on the train yesterday, if Claire Bennet was Dutch, airheaded and kind of squashier.
And then tonight, you know, I killed Lord Voldemort. It was hard, and Ron had to go get a magic teaspoon from a singing girl on the subway stairs to brew the potion that would weaken him. And then, while I left Ron and Hermione to share the position of Minister of Magic, I wrapped myself up in the blanket and went to go to a wedding, showing the women from Gilmore Girls my blanket-robe along the way. They were more impressed by that than by me killing Voldemort.
I sat across from Claire Bennet on the train yesterday, if Claire Bennet was Dutch, airheaded and kind of squashier.
And then tonight, you know, I killed Lord Voldemort. It was hard, and Ron had to go get a magic teaspoon from a singing girl on the subway stairs to brew the potion that would weaken him. And then, while I left Ron and Hermione to share the position of Minister of Magic, I wrapped myself up in the blanket and went to go to a wedding, showing the women from Gilmore Girls my blanket-robe along the way. They were more impressed by that than by me killing Voldemort.
