All right, I haven't actually returned. I am still not quite back to the United States from the Wilds of Europe; this will happen mid-afternoon of May 6th, right in time to see the MCR Philly show with so much jetlag OMFG. But I'm crashing with a friend in the Moderate Civilization of England (in contrast to the Wilds of Europe--though I don't
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Oh, hey--there's a good chance I'm spending a big part of my summer in Madison doing very little and imposing upon friends with actual jobs (though I'll be in Chicago for Panic! for sure). Want to hang at some point?
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Also, for me? Where the Red Fern Grows. I *SOBBED*.
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WTRFG was really terribly tragic. It's sort of funny, though, that it's the books where the dogs get hurt we end up crying over, y'know? I took Titanic and Moulin Rouge without blinking, but if the dog gets hurt...just no.
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I agree with you about the dogs thing. Dogs getting hurt= much much worse than person getting hurt (in movies and books, anyway).
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