Me? Formspring? I guess.

  • Mar. 13th, 2010 at 5:25 PM
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I figured that if even [livejournal.com profile] niav is doing the formspring thing, then I guess I'm seriously behind the times if I'm not. So go for it. I welcome all questions, including serious ones and ridiculous ones and personal ones. And I probably will not call you a jerkface, contrary to some of the things I've already answered.

In other news, I was walking to class the other day, and I was whistling "Catch a Falling Star" as I went, and as I walked past this throng of people, one woman turned around and made a real life D: face at me. Lost fan, Y/Y? (Also, I feel bad about how much I talk about Lost on here. Like, you are going to be all "Ugh, she's so obsessed with that fucking show, would she just shut the fuck up about it?" because I completely forget that the entire point of fandom is to obsess about something and talk about it ad nauseum in your LJ.)

I am still all DDDDD: about 6x07 (more so than usual for an episode) but after spending some time hashing out some shit with SK, I feel better. Not because I'm any less DDDDD:, but because the DDDDD: has been normalized into being DDDDD: about specific aspects, instead of just a generalized DDDDD: over how horrible it made me feel. Which is kind of pathetic, when I stop to think about it.

Also, DDDDD: doesn't look like a word to me anymore.

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MICHAEL: One evening, a patient was brought into my clinic in the middle of the night. He was tortured so badly I couldn’t believe he was still breathing. A man was with him. It was the man on your radio. I’ll never forget the voice. He put a gun to my head and explained to me that my patient had robbed him and that he wanted me to save him so the pain would last longer. I did what I could. He said to come here for my money — my blood money. There’s a place between life and death. Amazing how long a man can linger there.
PRESCOTT: That’s enough, all right? Okay. Bring everything upstairs. We’re getting out of here. Tony? Tony, can you hear me?
THUG: What the hell is going on?
MICHAEL: I know this guy. He’ll have people outside the bank, in your truck,and on your boat. You have no idea who you’re dealing with.
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