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pointless rage
Oh fuck off, body, this is no longer funny. I've avoided class and taken a day off hospital, I've slept as much as possible, I've been drinking my fluids, and I'm still sick?
I have BARRIER EXAMS in LESS THAN A MONTH, you wanker. I need that health for studying with!
No love. No love whatsoever.
- Fahye
ETA: Under the circumstances (and because going and commenting on everyone else's will nicely fill up the gap before I have to drag myself to a tutorial):
On the theory that we could all use a hearty dose of positive energy and general warm fuzziness while we wait, none too patiently, for better times; that *no* one I know is getting told often enough what a good job they are doing just getting through this crazy, lovely world. Take a second, and mention something you like about me (if such a thing exists) in the comments. Then repost this to your own journal, and have some goodness for yourself.
I have BARRIER EXAMS in LESS THAN A MONTH, you wanker. I need that health for studying with!
No love. No love whatsoever.
- Fahye
ETA: Under the circumstances (and because going and commenting on everyone else's will nicely fill up the gap before I have to drag myself to a tutorial):
On the theory that we could all use a hearty dose of positive energy and general warm fuzziness while we wait, none too patiently, for better times; that *no* one I know is getting told often enough what a good job they are doing just getting through this crazy, lovely world. Take a second, and mention something you like about me (if such a thing exists) in the comments. Then repost this to your own journal, and have some goodness for yourself.
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I love your sense of the aesthetic, even when I don't share it. It's so... fleshed out, and it comes across in every single thing you write and do.
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(That and your enthusiasm is contagious. I swear.)
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Also, when you dork out, you do it with incredible amounts of style. :D
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(or, something like that. I'm a writer. I give the truth scope! That was the gist of it, anyway)
Increasingly, I've found that sums you up very well, and not only do I think that's really awesome, what I adore is that they aren't seperate. You'll combine the poet and the scientist effortlessly, and it's just an utter pleasure to read and interact with.
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Whether it be dancing, or science, or writing, or school, or dreaming, or the mythological make-up of the symbolism of the underlying metaphor of [insert film here], or ANYTHING.
You don't do anything by halves..
and damnit girl, you do it with style!
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