effex | It's beautiful out, at least

So this weekend wash an utterly anti-climatic wash, I didn't get any work done (oh hai, looming deadlines), I promised

nepenthe that I'd buy her Comic-con ticket for her while she's at work and then left my card at home (I really, really hope they take Paypal) and I turn twenty-six in nine days and apparently freaking out about birthdays is something I do now.

I AM FULL OF FEELINGS. SAD, CRANKY FEELINGS.

Please, rlist, give me a drabble prompt, ask me a question, request a rec, write something, link me something, rec some music, whatever strikes your fancy. I could use some cheering up; would like to give people something.

(And shit, I never said thanks for the comments over at the love meme. But I'm thinking about it now and I am grateful and full of affection, thank you.)

ETA: Wow, are these last three posts a roller-coaster or what?

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I have nothing against the number! It's a nice number, theoretically. I just don't feel like I've earned it, which is ridiculous. I mean, I'm the one that did all the work to get here, so.

That RP is lovely and dorky, just like that song. I can see Arthur staring at his email after he sends it, kinda shocky, thinking did I really just do that? Fuck. And then stalking his inbox all day.

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What the heck is up with the embedding? Just tried, got nothing. Will have to go digging through the FAQs.

It's beautiful out, at least

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