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[sophistry]

Okay, fuck alarm clocks. For real.

Anyhoo, I am having major connectivity issues - as in, 10 seconds online, three minutes to find the signal again - and have to finish packing up the last of my earthly possessions before the builders come to lay waste to my room. And when I say 'last of', I in fact mean 'most of'.

@____@

So! In the ten-second intervals I can get online between bouts of heavy lifting, I want to come back to awesomeness in my comments. So, *waves hands* everyone be awesome. Go on. Git.

Comments

[tropes.livejournal.com]

Ahahahaha entry what., Never mind.

Can you believe that I spent five minutes staring at you reply trying not to cry because i couldn't remember what you said about ten seconds?

You're better off with the heavy lifting.

[sophistry]

Well, I wouldn't say that. I am throwing out all these big plastic bin-bags of memories and dust, and it's making me quite weepy. Apart from the fact that, you know, throwing things away at all makes me agitated in the extreme. Compulsive pack-rat what?

[tropes.livejournal.com]

*collapses, weeping, together*

God, when we go crazy, we go crazy right?

[sophistry]

Trufax.

*sniffling*