July 27th, 2006
|03:36 am - How to really lose faith in humanity|
Your daily dose of someone being a wanky arsehole
To which my only reponse is WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK?
Even putting Danse Macabre on repeat did not help. Woe.
ELO. Lots of ELO.
oh, and think of humanities good points ;)
That reminds me, I need to burn my ELO CDs onto my computer. *runs off to do so*
*and meditates on icon*
yes, yes you should.
mmmm, pervil joy!
It is love.
As is your icon.
Innuendo liek whoa. I approve.
She's a smart girl, that one.
Thank you for reminding me why HP het fans turned me into a slasher. At least there we settled arguments by saying, "two (or more) imaginary hot guys having magically kinky sex." Pairings never mattered then, well, unless chan or beastiality squicked you.
But I did love how they were all into being smart about a very stupid topic (not to mention the interesting turns in the convo.)
Danse didn't help? Try Stravinsky, the Firebird Suite always distracts me.
HP fans are what turned me into someone who is incapable of taking shipping seriously.
I love Danse, if only because everytime I listen to it, I seem to end up choreographing routines to it (Curse you, decade of ballet training...) I am less familiar with Stravinsky.