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What I want to tell one anonymous message:

If people are judging the quality of my RP based on an icon, or they’re equating a sense of humour/inability to produce graphics with my or my member’s writing skills, then to be perfectly honest? I don’t think I want to roleplay with that person. In my time on boards, I found the vast amount of times that I judged on such appearances to be grossly inaccurate. Pretty doesn’t mean professional, it usually means ‘takes themselves too seriously and needs to chill out, because hey, this is a roleplay’. I only have two mottos when it comes to roleplaying: RL > RP and be literate, be sensible but most importantly, have fun. Seriously. If an icon makes people pass it up, then keep passing it up. I’ll wait for someone with a sense of humour because in the long run, it’ll be more fun for a bunch of people who are some of the best roleplayers I’ve had the fortune to meet.

What will probably happen:

I’ll change the icon because as much as I don’t want to believe the entire world is that shallow, the anon is probably right. People are that lame, and it totally. Fucking. Sucks.

Finn feelings today. I don’t say he’s a great character, he’s done a lot wrong and I wouldn’t condone any of his mistakes, but I think that’s WHY I like him. He’s one of the most fallible characters in the show and I just. Like that human characteristic. I like all the characters for that reason, actually, but I’m just having Finn/Faberry feelings right now (lol is that possible? Apparently so).

And Karofsky feels. Just come here. And give me a hug. And holy shit foreshadowing he mentioned the hanging thing in this episode, sfgsdhdfh EVEN MORE CREYS OKAY.

Also, Will is an ass.

/watching Born This Way.

…This episode just gives me ALL the feels. For everyone. Sigh.

And we’re back to hating accommodation/the people I live with.

Actually going to cry. Two hours before I have to see my lecturer and I still have NOTHING to show for it. I have to hand in a final draft of this damn thing next Friday and I have like 600 words out of 15,000. 600. Shit. Words. They make no sense, it’s not well written. I don’t know what the hell I’m going to do, and yes, I am having a minor freak out right now about it. I think I’m entitled. I’ve been working so hard on this and on other projects but it’s so hard this year. It’s like I have no brain capacity to speak of. I can come up with stuff for anything except this! What is wrong with me?

Okay so before I get into my work…

Best/Weirdest. Dream. Ever. Verging-on-apocalyptic/dystopian future where pretty much every natural resource we need is already gone and attempts to rally people to help with campaigns (one of which included a kids film called “Don’t Hate The Trees”, what even brain?) are ancient history. World leaders (see: most countries are now tightly controlled dictatorships) live in floating fortresses and the world is basically going to hell. Science has developed to the point where it might as well be magic, and one guy is talking to a girl about all of this while standing on a ledge, overlooking the fortress of their leader (apparently it was set in future!America). Anyway, they’re talking when one of the giant mechs (that looks like a fucking dragon, I might add) comes out of the fortress, boyo pulls out a big ass gun and blasts the fucker out of the air. The girl leaves, telling him he’s stupid to fight the regime and he looks after her forlornly, because he’s got the same name as the supposed hero a few scientists predicted (when they were messing around with the idea of time travel before it got banned) - Barack. And he thinks he’s gonna save the world.

Yeah, my brain likes Obama, it seems (I say this because he’s the only person I’ve ever heard with that name so it’s totally from there, I know it). Anyway. This kind of ran away with me because now I’ve totally got a million ideas on how this could work as a novel, so as soon as my dissertation is finished, I’m working on it.

Which means…

Work time!

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Wonder Hobbit #2? Completely hammered tonight. Myself, Wonder Hobbit #1 and Phil? Far, far too sober. Still, hilarious, especially with some of the things he came out with. Mostly involving potential unintentional innuendos with Phil’s housemate, Matt. (Seriously, both he and WH#2 are homophobic as hell but the things they come out with…)