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WOW HELLO THERE, HORMONES.

Here I am, sitting peacefully at the kitchen table, slogging through - what else - psyc readings, and suddenly, BAM, I'm an inconsolable, hysterical mess. I just kind of sat there crying for fifteen minutes, WHO DOES THAT.

THE STANDARD IS MY PENIS

LOL FOREVER @ THE EAGLE FIC SENT TO ME BY C. I JUST. I JUST. I AM STILL LOLING ABOUT THAT MOVIE. CHANNING TATUM'S ACTING FACE, YOU GUYS. THE NOT-EVEN-SUBTEXT-ANYMORE. THE FACT THAT THERE WERE NO FEMALE ACTORS CAST. NO WORDS FOR THE LULZ. I MIGHT NEED A WHILE TO RECOVER.

(Reading Week is going by waaaaaaaaaaay too quickly. Definitely going to fail the Research Methods lab report OTL. OTOH, I had glorious French Toast today for lunch, and Oma's pirozhki for dinner - the food of the gods, y'all - so I suppose that it's a fair trade-off for now.)

WAIT WAIT WAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT OH FUCK I SHOULD BE DISOWNED FOR MY AWFUL AWFUL SLOWNESS ON THE UPTAKE BUT YOU GUYS WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTT THE FUCK OHM Y GOD JAMIE BELL = BILLY ELLIOT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK

BILLY ELLIOT WHAT HAVE YOU DONE AND Y U LOOK SO DERPY NAO YOU WERE SUCH A CUTE KID