I WAS ACTUALLY THINKING OF YOU and how you said flailing and staring and cursing Jaffar was what watched over me at the foot of my bed. I have never forgotten that image, you know. It's burned into my retinas. *weeps*
And you never know. I might just print the Connie head out and cut it out and slap him on my ceiling. It'd be hilarious if I ever brought someone home.
Did I ever tell you about the time (a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away!) when I had a poster of Mark Owen in the ceiling and one night it fell down on me and I didn't wake up? Mom found me sleeping under it in the morning. I was mortified. XD
I think you did. That was a pretty hysterical anecdote :D
OTOH, I am fucked if I ever want to bring anyone home. My too-creepy-for-any-chick-over-17 stalker wall of Connies would be enough to scare anyone off. Unless they were a fellow fan or something...
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*ducks and runs*
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And you never know. I might just print the Connie head out and cut it out and slap him on my ceiling. It'd be hilarious if I ever brought someone home.
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OTOH, I am fucked if I ever want to bring anyone home. My too-creepy-for-any-chick-over-17 stalker wall of Connies would be enough to scare anyone off. Unless they were a fellow fan or something...
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