Dear subconscious,

what are you trying to tell me? Last night I dreamed of John Barrowman. I don't remember much, just that he was a big fan of my fanfics, he was all "OMG, it's you who wrote that story?! I LOVE IT!" It was one of my first fics and I told him "I wrote that story 10 years ago! How embarrassing..." He was all smiling and hyper and ( Read more... )

Jennyyy!!! This is all for youuu! <3

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I'd gladly pay 50 quid for that. And the additional 50 as well.

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What the heck does he say before kissing her, btw?

I started off the evening reading poetry and ended up with... this. How did that happen?! Time to get off line, I think.

EDIT: All right, I lied, I didn't get off line. But how can I when I keep finding stuff like this:

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Laughing ( Read more... )

Resignation letter is printed, I'm going to hand it in this evening, wish me good luck ( Read more... )