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[apocalypsos]

OH FOR CHRIST'S SAKE. Meanwhile, you'll notice *I* don't have a movie deal. (And I don't have to say something like that even in jest, because suddenly I'm tempted to dig up my Movie Magic Screenwriter and start plotting and NO.) And does that woman ever take a picture that doesn't make her look like a startled baby ostrich?

In other news, OW. My fucking back. I hope they don't think I'm going to carry anything heavy today, because I can assure you, the answer to that request would be a resounding, "NO!" today.

Countdown: About twenty-four hours or so until I have to spend the day with my parents. Not that I mind -- I don't, really, considering it's only taken me two whole years to get them to come and visit here -- but if it weren't a day wasted during the two weeks I have to finish my xmmficathon story, that'd be really nice. *sigh*

In summation: No, I'm not in a good mood this morning. Why do you ask?

Hmph. I need a McGriddle again.

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[hamadryad.livejournal.com]

I swear, I hope for her part they can find a decent enough actress with a severe thyroid condition.