Brott pågår. Var god stör.
Forecast calls for fangirling with occasional spots of music, politics, and personal posts.
Fandoms include but are not limited to: Top Gear, Sherlock, Supernatural, LotR, West Wing, HP, Band of Brothers, Disney, Star Wars, X-Files.
All my stumbling phrases never amounted to anything worth this feeling.
Net boy, net girl,
Send your heartbeat round the world
Let your fingers walk and talk,
And set you free.
Net boy, net girl,
Send your signal round the world,
Put your message in a modem
And throw it in the cyber sea
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Your choir mates seem to be horrible sadists.
I think they felt terrible and wanted me to join them in their misery, but I’ve got 20+ years on all of them. I can survive a night out better than they can. Plus, like I said, there wasn’t actually a lot of alcohol involved. Only a few beers over several hours.
They’re lovely people for the most part and this weekend was rewarding for getting to know them, but I doubt I’ll be forging any deep friendships here.
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