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You know your psyche is a bit odd when your dreams involve conversations like:
Ianto: Oh God, I'm a sodomite. This is all your fault!
SheBit: Yes, because I made you gay.
I haven't watched any Torchwood or read any fanfic in ages, so I have no idea what Ianto's doing in my dreamspace, accusing me of making him gay.
In unrelated news, today is that nice Mr Shakespeare's birthday. Happy birthday, sir!
Ianto: Oh God, I'm a sodomite. This is all your fault!
SheBit: Yes, because I made you gay.
I haven't watched any Torchwood or read any fanfic in ages, so I have no idea what Ianto's doing in my dreamspace, accusing me of making him gay.
In unrelated news, today is that nice Mr Shakespeare's birthday. Happy birthday, sir!