This week and the next might break my back. Because of Finals (on things I've realized I have no smidgen about at all). Which is bad, considering all the fics I had planned on writing. They're all swimming up there in my head and frankly they're getting crowded. I hope to post one by the end of this week or sooner or I might overload and start to shut down. Like self destruction kind of, only not in the emo sense more of the in technical sense. I see my wires exploding now. Ooooh, gee.

In other news - just got out of the shower, squeaky clean. Consideirng how hot it is these days I should be in the tub with ice cubes for hours on end.

And a letter:

Dear America (and your people things),

Hey. So. Like. What's up with the sudden burst of Jesus cosplays anyway?

Kind of weirded out,

Jaise

Right. Today I feel that the world is awfully small. Kind of cute. And kind of lonely. You know, all by itself in the black mass that is the universe. And we're like poppy seeds on a bagel at Dunkin' Dounuts. AW I'm hungry. D:

But let me tell you about Ouran episode 9. Not only because the twins have obviously now cluster-screwed every sort of messed up taboo out there (although that's a big part of this) but because you see, after that, I kind of wonder what the heck Bisco Hatori smokes all the time because truthfully? I'd like some. Seriously. AHAHHHAAH. I love her so much, she's so nuts (and such a genius). :D