Oh, you guys, I am increasingly tragic. ‘Cause you know what happens tomorrow night at midnight? Or Thursday morning, if you will? The movie I am more excited about and want to see more desperately than any movie that’s come out for-fucking-ever appears. And I have no fucking money. I don’t know what I will do besides cry, but this is epic tragics.

In happier news, I’ve written most of SaS 17 today, and intend to continue working on it a bit before I go to bed (EDIT: linear completion ho!). Also, I have this awesome bruise on my knee from smacking into my mom’s exercise bike the other day. It is so interesting. And cat is being a drawerbii.