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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

I don't UNDERSTAND GRAMMAR.

I don't KNOW WHEN I DO IT.

The reason my fics have a lot of tense switching is because I see NOTHING WRONG WITH IT.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And now I have to figure out where the problem is.

Because Ci's not AROUND and and and.

>< I'm not crying dammit. >________<

Not stressed out!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

FUCK FUCK FUCK AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Edited with more screaming

Edit: ...shit. So. That's apparently what happens when you stop writing one day and pick it up the next. HELLO sudden paragraph completely in present tense. O_o

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So. Thanks to all of you who put up with me last night. You guys really helped.

Lots of love you guys, lots of love. 

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I should not be allowed to look at cute clothing online.

I want this dress. >_< I think it goes back to when I was younger and actually got to wear a sailor dress one and thought it was ADORABLE. I also wouldn't mind this gothic mini dress. I like this lace up shirt.... and this coat!  >> And this skirt.... Oh god it all looks so good. D:

Now if only my check from the election board would come. >_< NOT THAT I WOULD USE IT TO BUY ALL THESE AWESOME CLOTHES.

...Just. Some. Maybe.

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I'm uploading a picture of the 'bunny run' my dad did today. (AKA, when he buys all the easter candy for the easter baskets he makes for his nine children and two sons in law).



There are TWO boxes of Baker's whips (chocolate covered marshmallow fluff) which weigh one pound per box. There are three celephane wrapped boxes of peeps. (Which I swear no one in the family eats. Dad bought them last week) There is ONE container of nutmallow, 8 milk chocolate bunnies, 2 white chocolate bunnies (again something no one eats anymore) two bags of jelly beans, one bag of black jelly beans, two bags of robin's eggs (candy coated chocolate covered malt balls) and two bags of chocolate eggs.

I went on a bunny run with Dad once when I was little. I'm not entirely sure I ever believed in the Easter Bunny or Santa Clause. In the 'well everyone else does' and 'it's something little kids are supposed to believe in' sense, yes. But I'm pretty sure I had a healthy dose of cynicism very young. (Comes from multiple older siblings.)

I wasn't a completely godless child. I believed in my mother always being right, aliens, and talking spruces.

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I am of the belief that Kotani is FAR TOO COMFORTABLE looking like he's three seconds away from kissing Kawai.