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So today one of my favorite people on the internets went off the deep end and started asking for money to write fanfiction.

Maybe you'll all think I'm crazy for saying I sympathize with her, but hey, be honest: what writer doesn't dream about being able to make a living doing what they love? But still, writing fanfic: not something you make moneys on, because that's just asking for a visit from the lawyer people.

...although how hilarious would it be for the Glee folks to sue her for writing about Howard Bamboo's crazy hijinks?

Anyway. Go tell cruiscin_lan that she needs to check herself before she wrecks herself. Maybe if enough people express concern, she'll back down.

I am currently taking the last bath I'll be able to have until April 11th. I ordered way too much stuff from Lush around the same time I ordered my laptop, so I'm using half of an Avobath bomb. Bath bombs are ridiculously hard to break, btw. I had to hack it apart with a screwdriver.

Last night I had a dream about layered. I've only seen her once each time I've been back to Plattsburgh... I don't know if this is a sign that I should try to see her more or what.

Mostly I want to see victoriansquid, because every time I've tried to give her a gift I haven't been able to get it to her. I'm determined to get it to her this time! It will definitely help that it's supposed to be nice while I'm there, because when I went in January it was nasty bitter cold and I couldn't get anywhere without a car. Now I can at least walk downtown or to George's house from Kelly's, and to Amber's from Dennis's.

I think I'm going to get my next tattoo while I'm there. Not the iris, the semicolon. I just have to pick out a font. I'm leaning toward Verdana. Every time I think about it all I can think is "wow, this is gonna hurt... What if my ear gets clipped by the tattoo gun?!" But these people are professionals, and I am far from the first person to get tattooed behind an ear. It'll be fine.

I am going to wear one of my new dresses for the first time today. The grey one. I'm taking the blue and white ones with me on my trip, so even if I don't do anything special on Easter, at least I'll be wearing a nice dress. xD It's supposed to get up over 70 degrees today... Good dress weather.

I just tried to fit my laptop into the Bag of Holding and it barely made it. I am so fucking glad I own this bag because literally, the next biggest bag I own is my duffle bag and that's not exactly laptop-toting fashion.

...man, April Fool's Day is exhausting. I am just going to not believe anything I see for the next nine hours.

That was the LONGEST TRIP TO THE MALL EVER, JFC. I hate going with Rachael, she takes fucking FOREVER and tries to spend all of my parents' money.

On the bright side, I got three fairly pretty bras (including a push-up, who the fuck makes push-up bras for DD breasts? apparently Victoria's Secret does. I just like the color), three tank tops (for those of you just tuning in, i have a problem with tank tops and that problem is I keep buying them), a shimmery colored lip gloss, and the book Olivia Makes The Band as a gift for Kensie. Which means I have to come up with a gift for Hunter, which is kind of hard because I am not and never have been an eleven year old boy, and I think he's already read Holes which would be my go-to book for this situation. Also I got a dark cherry mocha frappucino from Starbucks which made my mouth have multiple orgasms, it was THAT GOOD.

On the other woe side, The Body Shop closed. Just, I walked over and it is not there any more. :( And my dad made me clean the kitchen floor, which was very Cinderella of today. (But he did give me some of the money for the netbook, after I asked him for it, and after he accused me of not trusting him, which... what even? I trust him, I just want my money. It makes me feel better to have it in my bank account.)

My bags are all packed, minus my laptop, which is going into the bag before I go to sleep and I won't be checking my email in the morning, and my pills, which are going in the bag as soon as I take today's dose. I have to wake up at 5:30 to be on the road for 6 to be in Syracuse for my 7am train. I'll be on that train for a little over two hours, and then I have a nearly two hour layover in Albany, and then I get on another train at 11:45 and I should, if the trains are running on time, be in Plattsburgh by 3:30.

I was only tricked by one person today, and I maintain that she is not funny because I got honestly scared and upset before I realized, oh yeah, April first, dumbass. I'm not so bright.

I feel a little bit nauseous, but I always feel sick before I travel, it's one of my more annoying traits.

Okay, a couple of links that have been hanging around my taskbar, not enough for a proper linkdump though:

FBI takes down Christian militia. And do we see now why I am not fully convinced that the second amendment is a good idea? Whack jobs do not need guns, okay, especially whack jobs with plans to kill a whole bunch of people. How fucked up do you have to be? And how completely un-Christian, hello, read your Bible or something, you fucking loonies. "Thou shalt not kill" ring a bell?

Diametrically opposite of those people on the scale of awesome shit, this is the best article about William Shatner you will ever read. I burst out laughing several times while I was reading it, and I dare you to keep a straight face through the whole thing.

What to do if you're the first human to make contact with aliens. no srsly.

Okay. I am going to go lay out my clothes for tomorrow, I think. ...except I packed the pants I want to wear. I'm brilliant!

Okay, I'm stuck awake for another hour while I wait for some laundry for my brother to finish in the dryer... and instead of carrying a duffle bag and two messenger bags, I now have a duffle bag, a messenger bag, and a big-ass suitcase on wheels which I think is kind of excessive but man, my mom has a lot of stuff for Dennis, and I guess the least I can do in exchange for using his room for three nights is bring him some clothes.

Plus this gives me a chance to watch one of tonight's shows.

First one to tell me wins it: Which do I watch, Fringe or Supernatural?