what's in this place that we can't weather? apocalypse, we've all been there.

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it's mah birfday! i slept in all the way till ten am this morning (remember, i'm still at gmt+3) and when i woke up, my host family'd left the most adorable card (and gifts, two different handwoven-by-some-random-kenyan containers which are super awesome), wherein my host sister wrote BE SMOOTH LIKE THE AVATAR~ because we've been marathoning avatar

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yeah you should go to bed! that's so late haha. i've turned into a person who is asleep by midnight mostly, idek how that happened :|

A:TLA IS THE MOST LEGIT SHIT OUT THERE, I AM PRETTY SURE. also i support buffywatching!

thaaaaank you <333333333. sweet dreams :)

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regarding my friend's tumblr (it's very emo)--

2:28:47 PM Joie: and saskia jsut told me that she will consider j2 a fandom on her drabble meme :|
2:28:48 PM Justine: the other ones though are like I GO TO SLEEP WISHING I WAS KISSING YOU
2:28:51 PM Justine: and i am like 'tmi yo'
2:29:03 PM Justine: yeah she told me that too :| do we dare :|
2:29:06 PM Joie: hahaa you mean you don't feel that way about me? :(
2:29:09 PM Joie: :|
2:29:20 PM Justine: hold on i'm replying to her drabble meme with this conversation :|

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fierce~ 'boo, you whore!'

i seriously need to upload glee icons

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au (or is it?) set during that duets episode or whatever it was when b&s had their fight. THIS WAS HEARTBREAKING FOR ME TO WRITE, FOR REASONS.

Brittany stands in front of her locker, tugging at the end of her ponytail and chewing on her lower lip. She knows her combination, she really really does. She's just, you know. Forgotten it. Temporarily.

It would probably be easier to remember if she were like, actually talking to Santana, because Santana always remembered for her whenever Brittany forgot, but like... Brittany isn't going to go running back just to get her locker combo after S so blatantly brushed her off and stuff. So she's stuck here in consternation, rapping her fingernails against the lock, as she tries to remember exactly what it --

"It's 34, 26, 28," someone behind her says, and Brittany whirls to see Quinn.

"How did you...?"

Quinn rolls her eyes, fondly, and moves up to turn the lock for Brittany. "Like we haven't been friends for years, B. I know you

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you're a fugly slut

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(<3)

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artie and brittany. 'i feel it... in my soul.'

aka five times artie and brittany were moved by the power of art and one time they just didn't get it.

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http://community.livejournal.com/lmnop_in_fandom/2903.html lol :|