this is my safe place. there's a quartet.

Somebody may wish to offer an opinion on the inherent wrongness of writing Sirius/Remus to an Avril Lavigne song.

*may or may not be working on ryokophoenix's Xmas fic*

*may or may not be reaching untold heights of pretentious artsy prose*

*blames Ji!* (remember that old game?)

Also:

[Poll #428239]

*is a closet pansexual*

My posters have been taken down, ornaments are being wrapped in tissue paper and carefully packed up, my candle collection takes up two massive paper bags, and the emotionally exhuastive process of dividing my books into Coming and Staying has begun. The heartache, it burns. Counseling may be required.

I have proved my ability to live by myself to the satisfaction of my parents, and hey, I'm only going to have to cook every second night.

I have bought insane amounts of stationery and lecture pads.

I...

I WIN AT LIFE

*dances to the strains of her brand new R.E.M CD*