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- Today I am wearing J. Crew jeans that I have owned for probably at least two years but have never been able to wear comfortably, but now they fit perfectly. \o/ \o/ \o/

- No one on my flist posts about Fringe, dammit. SOMEONE TALK TO ME ABOUT MY FAVORITE SHOW!! Or how I'm seriously frustrated that the mythology angle hasn't been touched in forever. Or how I want to have a million babies with Josh Jackson. Any of these things! If you are not watching this show, you should.

- I guess this is a question for my married flisters: do you ever have dreams of making out with a super hot guy, but then stop abruptly before sex because OMG YOU'RE MARRIED? IDK why my brain does not allow me to have sex with hot guys in my dreams. Why is morally sound, brain? Apparently my subconscious is okay with kissing and mild groping, though. Although, come to think of it, I DID have sex with Patrick Stump once and it was really awesome. Um.

In conclusion, sex with anyone other than Patrick Stump = morally wrong. >.>

- No one has posted anything to harlequin_bands since the new batch of prompts were posted. C'mon, people! Don't leave me and Rachel us hanging! My goal after the Christmas exchange is over is to try to finish up the stupidly epic marriage-of-convenience AU I've been writing with lyo since June. But I don't see that happening until at least mid-January. In the meantime, I need moar virgin brides and rakes and debauchery, namely with it involving Jon Walker somehow. My birthday is in two weeks, I'm just saying.