omg the writer of learning to dance follows me and just liked one of my posts it’s like my favourite fic and agh c:
And now I’ve liked this one too. ;)
(Thank you, dear.)
All right loveys, Christmas week has begun, and our little family will be heading all over town for parties and visits and presents and all that good stuff. I’m not sure how much I’ll be online, so I’ve left a little queue to keep things going in my stead. Hope all who are celebrating have a gorgeous week of holidays!
In my opinion Up was-
OH HEY DID YOU HEAR I’M ANNOUNCING SOMETHING COOL IN LIKE AN HOUR
I’m re- reading Learning to Dance
anyone who’s been following me for a while knows how much I love this fic, and how much emotion damage it has caused me. Well, I’m reading it again, and I’m only about 5 chapters in, and already crying. Because of this:
there are tears in my eyes right now. real ones.
I know it’s been quiet around my blog lately. I’ve been busy stockpiling fics for you to enjoy while I am away in Israel!
Things you can look forward to:
You guys are going to be so sick of me by the time I get back.
My mom was like “Jess whats wrong?! Arent you happy we’re going to New York City?!”
I was like:
GOD DAMMIT PEDRO, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT?! YOU ARE SO BRAVE MY POOR BABY. I HATE YOU, KARRI! Nonononono, I take that back. I love you. And Pedro. I love Pedro. Wait - loveD. Past tense. Because you killed him. I’m going to go cry some more.
I’m sorry I’m so sorry….