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Having a shower just as your housemate puts on a load of washing is not the best way to start the morning day.
Water water tiny cold trickle frown turn up taps water water OMGDELUGE frantic tap adjustment water water tiny boiling hot trickle OMGDELUGE.
Fun.
So I'm gamely fighting my way through articles on procedural justice and the psychological implications of social identity and groups and voice opportunities and distributive justice issues and blah blah blah (Tink, have you read the one where Tyler goes off on a tangent about existential guilt and moral outrage spurring prosocial behaviour? it's a small bright patch of HEE in the midst of the gloom). If I don't read them today then I have to read them tomorrow, and I do not wish to so besmirch my birthday.
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ryokophoenix rocks the house because she's put together a kind of photographic record of our group's crazy antics in years 11/12, and just staring at it all makes me so happy. We were the best kind of insane.
I may or may not have watched House 2x03 - 2x08 straight through yesterday.
I have a lot of commentary on how House does the same things as me with food (nicking it from other people's plates, stealing food by hiding it under other, cheaper food) and how very very gay the show has become and how Cameron's hair is deplorably fair and bouffy compared to the sleekness of yesteryear and how House's father is ALSO the janitor's father in Scrubs, for great WTF, but the central alarming fact is that somehow, SOMEHOW, I have fallen totally in love with Chase. What.
It's the hair! The haaaaaair!
Water water tiny cold trickle frown turn up taps water water OMGDELUGE frantic tap adjustment water water tiny boiling hot trickle OMGDELUGE.
Fun.
So I'm gamely fighting my way through articles on procedural justice and the psychological implications of social identity and groups and voice opportunities and distributive justice issues and blah blah blah (Tink, have you read the one where Tyler goes off on a tangent about existential guilt and moral outrage spurring prosocial behaviour? it's a small bright patch of HEE in the midst of the gloom). If I don't read them today then I have to read them tomorrow, and I do not wish to so besmirch my birthday.
ryokophoenix rocks the house because she's put together a kind of photographic record of our group's crazy antics in years 11/12, and just staring at it all makes me so happy. We were the best kind of insane.I may or may not have watched House 2x03 - 2x08 straight through yesterday.
I have a lot of commentary on how House does the same things as me with food (nicking it from other people's plates, stealing food by hiding it under other, cheaper food) and how very very gay the show has become and how Cameron's hair is deplorably fair and bouffy compared to the sleekness of yesteryear and how House's father is ALSO the janitor's father in Scrubs, for great WTF, but the central alarming fact is that somehow, SOMEHOW, I have fallen totally in love with Chase. What.
It's the hair! The haaaaaair!
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Now go re-watch first season! His hair is ever so pretty throughout, but it's got special moments. Like in the pilot!