HOOOOME HOME ON THE RAAAANGE
I'm baaaaack! And alive, BONUS! And there are a fuckton of emails in my inbox because ahaha of course it was only a matter of time before my hotmail started spamming people. I hope you were wise people and DID NOT CLICK THE LINK. It's not from me, idefk how to make it stop, any and all advice on this would be greatly appreciated.
I'm so. Tired. And like, convention hung-over but in a good way? I keep remembering things and grinning like an idiot. This will go down well, I think, when we start discussing Othello in my Shakespeare class and I have to be all, "Uh. I just. Really like murder?" Whatevs.
In a perpetual state of asdklfdalsf. Yes. Yes I am. I have SO MUCH to tell you, and I took fucktons of notes so I wouldn't forget anything, and I PROMISE I will write up at least Saturday's stuff by tomorrow.
Just grinned again. Thinking about Rob "Pocket Person" Benedict singing Jesse's Girl and miming the bass guitar.
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(Other things that will happen tomorrow are ANSWERING ALL THE COMMENTS! YEEAAAAAH!!)
I'm so. Tired. And like, convention hung-over but in a good way? I keep remembering things and grinning like an idiot. This will go down well, I think, when we start discussing Othello in my Shakespeare class and I have to be all, "Uh. I just. Really like murder?" Whatevs.
In a perpetual state of asdklfdalsf. Yes. Yes I am. I have SO MUCH to tell you, and I took fucktons of notes so I wouldn't forget anything, and I PROMISE I will write up at least Saturday's stuff by tomorrow.
Just grinned again. Thinking about Rob "Pocket Person" Benedict singing Jesse's Girl and miming the bass guitar.
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(Other things that will happen tomorrow are ANSWERING ALL THE COMMENTS! YEEAAAAAH!!)