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I can't explain it I know it's tough to be loved
Oh dear, I hate when I find great fic at 2 AM on a school night! *hands* Josh Lyman and Sam Seaborn, stop being so awesome, srsly. This one's about them as baaaaabies, working on a small senate campaign and interning at the NYTimes, respectively. BOYS ♥_♥ I found the story randomly, just by going to an archive and clicking on a random story, and it's VERY well written. I am pleased!
I haven't checked my flist once today. Uh. Oops? I also didn't get nearly as much done this weekend as I wanted to. Again... whoops. That was mostly because I spent 4 hours yesterday and 3 hours today in my lab, doing VERY FRUSTRATING experiments. *glares at them*
The security alarm in our hallway is still going off. Blah. AND SOMEONE STOLE THE FUCK THIS NOIZE PILLOW. I am displeased.
A good chunk of my time has been swallowed by stalking Bradley Whitford on YouTube. This man is so DARLING. He's funny and humble and so passionately liberal and he loves with all of his heart. His dimples are pretty great too. Watch this and I dare you not to FALL IN LOVE with this man. I actually, no lie, start to cry when he says "hope." OKAY SO I'M A SAP, WHAT OF IT.
Ugh <33333333333
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Oh funny anecdote for my bandom loves! I was in the lab blasting MCR, as you do, and I came out into the hallway and the guy who works next door said "hey great music!" And I was like "hee, thanks!" Later I thought about it and realized he probably didn't know what I was playing, just liked the heavy guitar-driven loudness of it, so in biochem lab I asked him if he knew what music I had been playing, and he said no, so I said My Chemical Romance and he groaned. I was like ahahaha SEE THEY ARE AWESOME. YOU SAID IT. SUCK IT UP. Hee :D
I would like to take this opportunity to declare my great love for
musical_emjay. You make my life more sparkly, Ms Moya. ♥
Okay, this rambling is really just procrastination on sleep. Do Not Want another week of school! I'm going to burn out so soon you guys >.< Sigh. Gnight!
I haven't checked my flist once today. Uh. Oops? I also didn't get nearly as much done this weekend as I wanted to. Again... whoops. That was mostly because I spent 4 hours yesterday and 3 hours today in my lab, doing VERY FRUSTRATING experiments. *glares at them*
The security alarm in our hallway is still going off. Blah. AND SOMEONE STOLE THE FUCK THIS NOIZE PILLOW. I am displeased.
A good chunk of my time has been swallowed by stalking Bradley Whitford on YouTube. This man is so DARLING. He's funny and humble and so passionately liberal and he loves with all of his heart. His dimples are pretty great too. Watch this and I dare you not to FALL IN LOVE with this man. I actually, no lie, start to cry when he says "hope." OKAY SO I'M A SAP, WHAT OF IT.
Ugh <33333333333
Again with another pointless entry.
Oh funny anecdote for my bandom loves! I was in the lab blasting MCR, as you do, and I came out into the hallway and the guy who works next door said "hey great music!" And I was like "hee, thanks!" Later I thought about it and realized he probably didn't know what I was playing, just liked the heavy guitar-driven loudness of it, so in biochem lab I asked him if he knew what music I had been playing, and he said no, so I said My Chemical Romance and he groaned. I was like ahahaha SEE THEY ARE AWESOME. YOU SAID IT. SUCK IT UP. Hee :D
I would like to take this opportunity to declare my great love for
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Okay, this rambling is really just procrastination on sleep. Do Not Want another week of school! I'm going to burn out so soon you guys >.< Sigh. Gnight!
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I like surprising my friends with music and getting them to admit they think it's good and then going, "HAH! Panic At The Disco!" etc.
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and OMG YAYE you found west wing!!!!!!! isnt it the best thing?!
i love bradley to DEATH.
so um, anyway, HI ANNE. *joins in the tww love* *use tww quote icon*