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So, um, I hate to be like this, because I'm really a very friendly person, and I love new people to talk to, but I'm getting a little weirded out by this just because it's like... a huge influx, and I don't know why y'all want to friend me in the first place, so I don't know what to do. I AM FAILTASTIC AT LJ ETIQUETTE. ^_^;
So, yes. Onto my point, which is that a couple people have been randomly friending me and not leaving comments over the past few days. I wouldn't think anything of this, but my friend Amanda in art class was saying she'd stalk me on the internets, and I'm wondering how very serious she was, so I'm slightly paranoid one of y'all is her, and yeah. Also, I don't usually friend people back unless they let me know why they friended me in the first place and damn this is awkward.
So now that that ramble is over, I got a call from Dayna on the way back from class today. About this week's Supernatural. The teddy bear, naturally. I'm kind of excited that Supernatural is such cracky goodness that we're still talking about it. Mostly because I'm pretty sure, even in my unspoiled state, that this week and the next are going to kill us dead.
This weekend I'm scheduling classes for next semester, going to a UK football game purely for free food, and seeing James Bond purely for the Watchmen trailer. And, ok, fine, James Bond. Because I've not-so-secretly always wanted to be a spy and/or change my middle name to Danger. It will, needless to say, be epic.
So, yes. Onto my point, which is that a couple people have been randomly friending me and not leaving comments over the past few days. I wouldn't think anything of this, but my friend Amanda in art class was saying she'd stalk me on the internets, and I'm wondering how very serious she was, so I'm slightly paranoid one of y'all is her, and yeah. Also, I don't usually friend people back unless they let me know why they friended me in the first place and damn this is awkward.
So now that that ramble is over, I got a call from Dayna on the way back from class today. About this week's Supernatural. The teddy bear, naturally. I'm kind of excited that Supernatural is such cracky goodness that we're still talking about it. Mostly because I'm pretty sure, even in my unspoiled state, that this week and the next are going to kill us dead.
This weekend I'm scheduling classes for next semester, going to a UK football game purely for free food, and seeing James Bond purely for the Watchmen trailer. And, ok, fine, James Bond. Because I've not-so-secretly always wanted to be a spy and/or change my middle name to Danger. It will, needless to say, be epic.
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