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plz ignore the spazzy girl
Dear Dad,
You are in your fifties. You are a grown man. You are able to walk to the freakin' fridge and get your own food. I DO NOT NEED TO FEED YOU EVERY SINGLE MEAL OKAY? LEAVE ME ALONE. Go microwave something or starve.
No love,
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I am so fickle when it comes to icons. It is lucky that I really, really like my default picture because if I didn't it'd be changing every 0.002 seconds. I'm not even sure why I like my default icon, except that maybe it reminds me Japanese/Korean horror movies and reveals my secret desire to write on walls. So far I've deleted all but two of my ( Read more... ) -
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Well. This year has been Special. Not in the good way. But at least it's over, and I get to enjoy the relaxing wonder that is Final Exams Year. Harr harr.
We're going through MORE mocks at school, pointlessly in my opinion - and universities are starting to get back to me with rejections/offers. Three unis down, two to go, pretty much. -
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I haven't updated since... June.
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Exams are over. I don't want to think about how I did. I'm so exhausted it's not even funny. Typing makes me tired. Tomorrow hopefully I'll be awake enough finish some fics I've been working on, but right now I'm really out of it ( Read more... ) -
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Just finished my maths exam. I'm trying to resist the urge to crawl under the covers of my bed and stare blankly at the ceiling. That was so. Fucking. Awful.
Spanish in a few hours. My feelings can be summarised thusly:
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I am on crack.
This = procrastination produced crack. For serious.
Title: Willow, Willow
Rating: R
Warnings: Incest, femmeslash, sexual content
Summary: Andromeda remembers a song. Bellatrix/Andromeda. Song taken from Shakespeare's Othello, because I am a tool.
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I'd type more, but writing killed my hand
penelopeblack and mrs_batman, thanks for wishing me luck on my exams. One day down, three more to go, but at least I'm still alive, and so far I'm convinced the luck is working. Touch wood, and all. XD
Right, also. Because I am procrastinating. Does anyone else have a not-so-secret thing for vampire fic? -
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The problem with trying to be beautiful.
The problem with trying to be beautiful is that genetics isn't kind of to everyone. I've met very few people who have the natural beauty: a refined bone structure, striking features, that fitting match of shape and size and diameter. I've met a lot more people who've learnt to be pretty, though ( Read more... )