Even when you're feeling exceedingly down, you can still find something with a big enough WTF-factor to take your mind off any sorrow.
I've recently been occupying myself with the brainless romanticism that is Horatio Hornblower slash fiction. (Particularly the works of
Miss Kittie: Rum, Sodomy and Swooning, not necessarily in that order.) I still
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