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You know what's dangerous?
Webcomics are dangerous.
Fucking Punch an' Pie. I would've been to bed an hour earlier if it hadn't been sitting open in my browser, waiting for me.
Granted, an hour earlier after last night means "5:30". Yes, AM. Shh. >.>
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You know what's fun? Keira's cooking. Keirafood is INTENSELY fun. And by fun, I mean delicious.
Also, cookies. Also, washing dishes, which is an awesome job for someone who has a perfectionist streak. Also, Eddie Izzard, though boo for falling asleep in the same place I always do and missing all the jokes.
Also, cookies. With some sort of deliciously evil crasin-cherry jam hybrid middle and almonds and coconut and DEAR GOD WANT. *stalks Keira in a distractable sort of manner*
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You know what sucks?
Having to go work on my computers final, and have a party, and pack to go home to Maryland, all in roughly the same block of time. Ye-up. Sucks. Also, what the hell do I bring to Maryland from Bawston? I mean, I have some clothes down there, but all my costumes and most of the clothes I wear are up here, and there are trinkets I should bring, and presents and OH SHIT NEED PRESENT FOR OTHERKAT, FUCKITY FUCK and yeah.
My brain is kinda weird.
~Sor
Webcomics are dangerous.
Fucking Punch an' Pie. I would've been to bed an hour earlier if it hadn't been sitting open in my browser, waiting for me.
Granted, an hour earlier after last night means "5:30". Yes, AM. Shh. >.>
***
You know what's fun? Keira's cooking. Keirafood is INTENSELY fun. And by fun, I mean delicious.
Also, cookies. Also, washing dishes, which is an awesome job for someone who has a perfectionist streak. Also, Eddie Izzard, though boo for falling asleep in the same place I always do and missing all the jokes.
Also, cookies. With some sort of deliciously evil crasin-cherry jam hybrid middle and almonds and coconut and DEAR GOD WANT. *stalks Keira in a distractable sort of manner*
***
You know what sucks?
Having to go work on my computers final, and have a party, and pack to go home to Maryland, all in roughly the same block of time. Ye-up. Sucks. Also, what the hell do I bring to Maryland from Bawston? I mean, I have some clothes down there, but all my costumes and most of the clothes I wear are up here, and there are trinkets I should bring, and presents and OH SHIT NEED PRESENT FOR OTHERKAT, FUCKITY FUCK and yeah.
My brain is kinda weird.
~Sor
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No, actually, thanks. It reminds me of the late, great Boy Meets Boy, and after two it's safe to say that I really like the genre of "gay relationship comic", enough such that I'm thinking about it critically. So far they all (both) have a couple featuring one person who is more responsible and restrained and another person who is more irresponsible, ditzy, sexual, and loving (who, in both cases, happens to be absolutely adorable and inspires comiccrushes).
Anyways. Yes. Offs to read more.
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