can't have me, have Sawyer instead

*flails*

Hello, hello, my Internet at home is down, am on parents' computer which is blindingly 600x800 and hurts the eyes, precious.

About to run back home and commit suicide by biology notes (I know more about plant hormones and white blood cells than anyone ever should and am still woefully underprepared) but just popping on to gawk at how long my friends page is. Cannot comment, screen burning retina. Quickly:

NNY you are a spam monster, I love you dearly, yes I did send you that song :D

LINN I am about to spontaneously combust at the sheer beauty of that sketch and can I pretend in my head it's an illustration for the end of this? Because...wow.

JI DARLING I will cross fingers that I get my 'net back before Tuesday, but if not - have a wonderful time, write to me, I'll miss you horribly.

Yours in exam pain and squinty whiteness

~ F

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WTF, Ji. I was meant to be bunnying YOU, not the other way around.

Ugh.

( Cookie. Damn you. And damn Caleb's pretty ideas too. )