Okay. Um. How do I even explain this.
The other night, I was hanging out at
nextian's, talking her ear off about literally everything. And we discovered some of my old fanfiction.
By old fanfiction? I mean at least seven years old. I learned a lot of things about 14-year-old Merc that I had forgotten: most pertinently for the sake of this post, that I
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Note how I am VIRTUOUSLY REPRESSING the urge to hate you for the ability to toss off the casual sentence like the other night, I was hanging out at nextian's
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I am amazed that I even have this ability!
But I appreciate your virtue.
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Join the club. XDDD
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Oh my godddddddddddd.
All we did was read fucked up fic about either Legolas or Snape, as far as I can recall.
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It's weird to need a trigger warning (well, appreciate it -- this story's way too farcical and familiar to trigger me) for something I, like, cheerleaded at fourteen.
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NNNNGH
(P.S. my spring break is shot-- they're making me work. >.<)
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