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[sunshine_queen]

So, my day's been pretty boss. I thought it would suck because last night I got into bed, started to drift off, and at FOUR IN THE MORNING the sprinklers went off. And by the way, they're not watering the plants. THEY'RE WATERING MY WINDOW. AND THE LIVING ROOM WINDOW. So there was this godawful erratic hail of water so I had to get up and take a sleeping pill and then put Gilmore Girls on my iPod. (Because, for some reason, I can't fall asleep listening to music, because I sing along in my head, and I can't watch other TV shows because I get too involved. Gilmore Girls I just let wash over me. It's rad.)

So I almost skipped my French class, but I went instead. Then I took a quiz in Spanish, which I think I did well on, and my teacher asked me to write her a recommendation, which I find totally delightful because I adore her and think she should get whatever job she desires. Second French class was okay, but then I got to go home and veg before getting dinner with Esther, during which we watched 'Good Will Hunting.' We'd never seen it before, and it was pretty damn good!

So then Crusoe was on.

I DO NOT want to like Crusoe as much as I do, but goddamn do I love it. It's mostly a love for the ridiculous- give me a disaster and I'm there, not to mention a hot British guy and then THE LOVELY AND ENCHANTING MIA MAESTRO- but then Crusoe and Friday were awesomely bromantic, and then tonight was like... the flagship episode for Crusoe and Olivia. It's really not fair for people to cast Mia if they don't intend shipping because that girl just projects adoration and sweetness. She could have chemistry with a blank wall, is what I'm saying. So they're all flirty and intense and delightful and then he's all I HAVE A WIFE and she's all :( :( :( and I totally hate cheaters but it's been SIX YEARS and I would lay down cash money betting that Susannah has moved on. Possibly with Sam Neill, who appeared to engineer Crusoe's predicament. I AM WRITING FIC IN MY HEAD, Y'ALL. CRUSOE FIC. This shit is bananas.

And then my roommated invited some people over and we played beer pong, or, in my case, Mountain Dew with a few drops of vodka in it pong. I was a really good player, too, and it was fun enough. Clearly not my new favorite pastime, but it was okay. Then I had to take a shower and I think a bunch of people are still out there and now smoking hookah, but I think I'm done socializing.

(What I want to do? WATCH THE CRUSOE EPISODE AGAIN. What is wrong with me?! Maybe I'll content myself with rewatching 'Fault' because... more badshipping. SELF, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?)

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[counteragent.livejournal.com]

I AM WRITING FIC IN MY HEAD, Y'ALL. CRUSOE FIC. This shit is bananas.




Heeeeeeeeeeeeee. Doooo eeeeeeeeeeet.

[sunshine-queen.livejournal.com]

You're a bad girl, encouraging such madness!