So we're re-watching the first series of Doctor Who for class, and I am just OVERCOME WITH ALL THE FEELINGS. I miss Nine, you guys. Ten and Eleven are great too, but Nine will always by my Doctor. I just love his stupid wonderful face so much.

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Yesterday my roommate brought me a cinnamon roll for breakfast, ran snide commentary on Project Runway and fangirled Hanna Is Not A Boy's Name with me (she thinks it's hilarious to share a name with a certain spazzy paranormal investigator), and we sat around until two in the morning discussing Mary Sues and other irritating fanfic tropes. Best ( Read more... )

Thanks for the assorted birthday wishes yesterday, guys! <3 I had a ridiculously good time.

Apparently I will be the (very excited) owner of a new guitar this weekend, courtesy of my dad. I am psyched. I've been wanting a guitar for ages, and it will be a little more practical to take to college with me than, oh, you know, a piano. *laughs*

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(A/N: I have no explanation or excuse for this, really. It was originally going to be a meta on the whole Pop album, as per betareject ’s request, but I think I needed to get this out of the way first. This song, as it’s done on several occasions in the past, has taken over. Massive multimedia spam lies under the cut. You’ve been warned. *grins ( Read more... )

I've always been sort of fond of the Red Hot Chili Peppers, but after seeing this music video, I think I want to be their new collective BFF. This is the most awesome kind of crackiness EVER, and brings endless lulz.

(The real thing starts at 0:58.)

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Apparently my Web Design teacher, who's a basketball coach, father of three little boys and otherwise your standard-issue Manly Man (tm), has an irrational love for boy bands. He insists upon inflicting said love on the rest of us every Friday, so we usually all wind up sitting at our various computers and half-grudgingly, half-gleefully singing ( Read more... )

My final week in North Cackalacky has been one of the best of my life. I have so many things to do write-ups on -- all-nighters where we watched the sun come up from the park, star parties, tea parties, photo shoots, spontaneous excursions with old friends, random and hilarious inside-joke gifts, all that jazz -- but it'll have to wait about a week ( Read more... )

Today was the last 'real' day of school before the half-day system of exams starts. After fourth period I was summoned to Tuttle's classroom at the end of the day, expecting to get some sort of PARI-related paperwork, perhaps.

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