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Passover! A Day to be Ignored!
I've discovered that there's nothing that'll keeps me more entertained than a fanboy in denial. He just keeps looking and looking for the heterosexuality, insisting faintly that Ban/Himiko WILL happen, it WILL. And I just keep watching him and thinking to myself... SQUIRM, FANBOY, SQUIRM! Watch as Himiko's delusion that there is anything resembling non-fraternal affection in Ban's mind for her CRUMBLES TO DUST, and I laugh at your pain!
I don't dislike Himiko, and I'm not violently in hatred of Ban/Himiko. As a matter of fact, I'm not violently pro-Ban/Ginji, either. (Not that I'm denying it's there, mind you, but that I'm not terribly inspired by them to keep them together forever, you know?) It's just... so FUN. O_o
And on a different note... Ban kisses Toshiki. Toshiki lives. The threesome SURVIVES to be "friends"! I have determined that "friend" is Jubei's codeword for "lover". (He always uses "tomo", too, which is a bit odd. Usually one might also use, say, "yuujin", or "tomodachi" -- unless one is using "tomo" as a secret codeword to mean lover.) So I'm exceedingly happy. *bows in worship of scans and scanner*
In other news, if you're literate and enjoy RPs, join the QPQ journal RP. We lost another tenant, and are still looking for a camera operator and fanclub members, so I urge you to join. ;_; Come on -- until you join, Sasha's stuck with the lovebirds and Dennis all by himself. You don't want that, do you? Of course you don't. ^_^
My stupid laptop is broken again. Actually, more like still. I get the damn thing back, and it still turns bright radioactive pink. They charged me $300 for repairs that didn't even fix my problem, and within three weeks, I'm twitching in fury at the same problem that made me call them the first time. GRR! It's still under their own repair warranty this time, and they'd better not claim I voided it this time. Pay for it NOW, bitches!
So, nobody be surprised if I vanish from Sunday afternoon up until about Thursday of next week. ;_; Computering time will be scarce without my baby...
NOTE TO SELF-- Cousin Scott shall hereafter be called "Cindy". Try to remember this, because it will REALLY embarrass him if, say, he ever gets a girlfriend and brings her home to meet the family.
I don't dislike Himiko, and I'm not violently in hatred of Ban/Himiko. As a matter of fact, I'm not violently pro-Ban/Ginji, either. (Not that I'm denying it's there, mind you, but that I'm not terribly inspired by them to keep them together forever, you know?) It's just... so FUN. O_o
And on a different note... Ban kisses Toshiki. Toshiki lives. The threesome SURVIVES to be "friends"! I have determined that "friend" is Jubei's codeword for "lover". (He always uses "tomo", too, which is a bit odd. Usually one might also use, say, "yuujin", or "tomodachi" -- unless one is using "tomo" as a secret codeword to mean lover.) So I'm exceedingly happy. *bows in worship of scans and scanner*
In other news, if you're literate and enjoy RPs, join the QPQ journal RP. We lost another tenant, and are still looking for a camera operator and fanclub members, so I urge you to join. ;_; Come on -- until you join, Sasha's stuck with the lovebirds and Dennis all by himself. You don't want that, do you? Of course you don't. ^_^
My stupid laptop is broken again. Actually, more like still. I get the damn thing back, and it still turns bright radioactive pink. They charged me $300 for repairs that didn't even fix my problem, and within three weeks, I'm twitching in fury at the same problem that made me call them the first time. GRR! It's still under their own repair warranty this time, and they'd better not claim I voided it this time. Pay for it NOW, bitches!
So, nobody be surprised if I vanish from Sunday afternoon up until about Thursday of next week. ;_; Computering time will be scarce without my baby...
NOTE TO SELF-- Cousin Scott shall hereafter be called "Cindy". Try to remember this, because it will REALLY embarrass him if, say, he ever gets a girlfriend and brings her home to meet the family.
Me: Hi, Danielle. I'm Marcia, and this is Jan. We hope you and Cindy will be very happy together.
Scott: Actually, their names are--
Ali: Shut up, Cindy.