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There will never be enough Theodore Nott fic in the world. Never ever ever.


Also, an unrelated PSA: prompt claiming for queer_fest is open!

oog, life

I feel simultaneously like I have far too much to do (because I keep freaking out about it) and not enough (because obviously it's not enough to force me to sit down and do it). Usually I would say "well, I guess that makes this the happy medium" except if that were true I wouldn't have spent so much of the past two weeks crying/almost crying.

I don't know, maybe it's caused by not eating regular meals. Or some shit like that.


( Things to do, in no particular order: )

acquire happiness


Things I have done:

made bread using the new food processor

eaten a late dinner

become comfortable in four-inch heels

decided to unlock this entry, since I'm sure everyone knows their scroll bar

started wearing lipgloss again

made lists