Lord grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the broken tear ducts and seized diaphragm to keep from sobbing like a little child through it all.
And now I am doubly pissed because for the first time there is going to be a protest near enough that going would be possible and it's
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I will not be online tomorrow. They want to see what the Internet is like without all those pesky users running wild causing anarchy? So be it. I'll see all y'all on Thursday.
I am officially so bad at ending fics that it hurts. Most of the time I get lost and can't find it. But now I've started bulldozing right past it going, "GUYS. IT'S TOTALLY OVER HERE." *walks face first into wall*