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bitchy_merlinIt snowed today, and that made me happy :-)
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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PIRATES THE THIRD IS OUT ON DVD!!!!!! omg, so excited to watch it again!!! and bloopers! eye candy, HERE I COME!
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Acceptance
The girl stood in a room with white walls and dark blue doors. They were all closed, some even bolted and padlocked shut. She was moving on.
She closed the door on another part of her life. She closed it so hard that the door frame shook and rattled and little cracks appeared around the edges of the door. As she watched, the cracks started to spread. And spread. They spread until finally the whole wall began to crumble and fall, and all the memories she had tried so hard to forget swarmed toward her.
NO! she screamed as she fell to the ground under the onslaught of emotion, NO! But the memories kept coming, relentless, unbidden. They flew around her and sank into her skin, her clothes, her hair, her very soul. All the good times and the bad times came rushing back to her and all the pain and the joy came as well.
At last, there were no more forgotten memories. Trembling, the girl stood up. On the outside, she looked no different. But inside, she was stronger, braver, wiser. She knew what she must do. Slowly, haltingly, the girl walked toward the next room of memories.
She turned the handle and did not look back.
A/N: this bit me at 9:00 am on Sunday. wtf, brain? But I like it, so whatever. Now archived on FictionPress (book thief).
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Why don't the people at
backbenttulips update faster/more consistently. Don't get me wrong, I know how hard it is to write good, IC Max and Jude (a finished piece in one of my notebooks is testament to this; it will never see the light of day), but there are so many incredibly gifted people there, y'know? Surely one of them must be inspired? -----------------------------------------------
Phone convo w/ my friend qui a PotC 3: AWE (!)
S: I have it.
Me: What?
S: PotC3. And I'm watching it now.
Me: Oh. My God. I cannot believe you're watching it without me! How could you?!
S: haha, omg, this is the part where the Dutchman shoots out of the water and is cool!
Me: -- and oh my God, I need to watch that movie! AHHH I'm so jealous, and I need to invade your house and watch that movie! And--
S: Listen! *Jack: Mr. Gibbs, you may throw my hat*
Me: *bated breath*
Jack: Now go and get it.
Me: OH MY GAWD, JACK!!!!!!!!!!!11 I'm going to come over to your house and I'm going to MARATHON the Pirates movies!
S; ya, whatever ;-)
Me: Ya. ... *starts whole rant from top*
S: and the gag reel.
Me: oh my God!. the gag reel?! I cannot believe this! Why are you just calling me now? *dies of frustration/excitement*
stfu it was a good phone call
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That's All, Folks!
