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[guanin]

Yesterday I was in such a low mood that I could barely write. Today I am in such a cheerful mood that... I can barely write. Have you ever written something so funny that you can barely type it up because you keep laughing? I don't even know if it truly is that funny or I'm just giddy or if simply writing Claude snark amuses me.

I got stuck reading a novel today. I needed to read some fiction. I couldn't take just studying anymore, but now I can't stop reading it and it's very troublesome.

I am going to the Tate Britain tomorrow. I cannot study any more for the next test. If I read another thing about political parties I'm not going to remember who has what party of what happened where in 1973. The whole thing is driving me batty.

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[visiblemarket.livejournal.com]

It's okay, I've resolved to take myself out for a chili dog today.

Awwww, happy Claude! Peter teasing! I love it already!

Hee. The one I read was very easy to get through but like the sappiest bit of fanfic ever. With tons of "I love yous", though the boys were, like, seventeen, eighteen. And all I can say is, "Really? You're seventeen, you stupid teenagers!" But gay teenagers make everything better, I think. There should be more in fiction.

[guanin.livejournal.com]

It's the sequel to the last one I posted. I feel bad for Peter, though. He's just trying to help. Yet he also enjoys, too.

The Petrellis would fit right in with all those love declarations. Claude would no doubt be rolling his eyes, complaining at the saccharine overdose. agreed that fiction needs more gayness. It warms the soul.

[visiblemarket.livejournal.com]

Awww, paramedic Peter! So snuggly!

Well, I was going to say it depends on the Petrelli, but thinking about it, they're definitely the types to use the "l" word as a bargaining tool and give it out easily if they need to. Peter is less calculated about it, but yeah, his telling Simone he loved her always struck me as hilarious. I'm awful.