May 1st, 2006

What's a personal bubble? - BOYS

Melty McDorm.

It's 1330 right now. That's 1:30 pm.

It's 99/37 out.

Fucking Arizona.
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Also? Anyone out there who's lived in a college dorm? I need some help with things. The only dorm I was ever in is more like a giant group-home and very much different from a college dorm.
What's a personal bubble? - BOYS

In which I flail about like Muddy Mudskipper.

Prison Break is on in an hour and two minutes. I don't want to watch it because I always scream at the TV like an idiot.

This is not new though, this happens every week. And every week I yell at the TV and hurt my throat and feel like an idiot and put up my reaction post.
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I should have seen this coming.

I was writing a small thing on the bus today about Sam's first week at Stanford. This made me realize that it won't be very long (possibly as early as Spring Semester if I can jam in enough classes) until I head off to a four-year college, and depending on where the college is I'll most likely be staying in the dorms there. So I asked all you guys about it so I could prepare myself.

And then a bunny attacked me.

Stupid fucking Winchesters. Stupid fuicking Sam.
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And while we're at it? Stupid fucking PBFE. It's cutting off all my other PB bunnies. I don't want to leave it to the last second this time and that means for some reason I decided I was going to finish it before I finshed/started any other PB fic.

I've got one outline in my head and I'm trying to figure out if I wanna do this one or something else. The last one was fucking easy compaired to this time.
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And? AAH! I HAVE FINALS WEDNESDAY UNTIL MONDAY! Aah!
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OMG! IT'S THE MALCOM IN THE MIDDLE WITH LJ! YAY LJ!

ETA: Hee!