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I had a dream last night that Ron Weasley was going to die in the next HP book, and I only just now realized it wasn't real. That happens surprisingly often with me: I dream something weird, and it takes me awhile to realize it wasn't real. I'd love to be able to find out how Ron Weasley got into my dream to begin with, but that's as far as my dream memory will take me.
I was listening to music in the car this morning, and suddenly realized I'm in a terribly sort of "I want to wallow in over-emotional hogwash for awhile" mood. I think it was the combination of Jennifer Knapp and Linkin Park. But it got me to thinking of fanfic.
I wish I were capable of illustrating the link in my brain between over-emotional music and fanfiction at the moment, but I think my brain is fried.
I think I'm in desperate need of stimulation. Even the over-emotional kind.
My last final of the year is tomorrow. Yay!
I was listening to music in the car this morning, and suddenly realized I'm in a terribly sort of "I want to wallow in over-emotional hogwash for awhile" mood. I think it was the combination of Jennifer Knapp and Linkin Park. But it got me to thinking of fanfic.
I wish I were capable of illustrating the link in my brain between over-emotional music and fanfiction at the moment, but I think my brain is fried.
I think I'm in desperate need of stimulation. Even the over-emotional kind.
My last final of the year is tomorrow. Yay!