So, how disturbing is it that it's only three hops from the
uchicago community to yaoi dollfie porn? Wow. You know, I feel significantly less weird here now. Significantly. Because yaoi dollfie porn is something I'd never touch. Have you seen dollfies? OMG, they're freaking creepy! Those eyes... I'm afraid they're going to kill me or something. But porn? Omg. Hahahaha. I mean, the jumps from journal to journal weren't even calculated. "Oh, first reply here, let's see who this is. Oh, hmm, he knows someone I work with. Let's check his friends list. Well, this person here sounds interesting. Fruits Basket icon, hehe. Oh, she knows the person whose floor I slept on the first time I went to ACen and... wtf, dollfie porn manga?" I am so getting away from econ majors this year. They're making me think the UofC's all full of people that could actually wear business attire for a living when clearly this is not entirely the case. Hehehe.
This sort of makes me sad that there's not much of a chance you can end up at my journal from the UofC community, though. I mean, sure, the HUGHES WOULD NEVER RAPE HAVOC entry isn't right on top anymore (that doesn't mean he'd rape Havoc, though), but I'm sure I could manage some random freaking-out myself, too. I don't want to be left out.
You can tell that I'm about to head back to school soon, since my entry frequency has increased probably tenfold. I apologize to your friendslists, but when I should be doing other things like packing it magically becomes possible to waste infinite amounts of time and ramble about pretty much anything.
This sort of makes me sad that there's not much of a chance you can end up at my journal from the UofC community, though. I mean, sure, the HUGHES WOULD NEVER RAPE HAVOC entry isn't right on top anymore (that doesn't mean he'd rape Havoc, though), but I'm sure I could manage some random freaking-out myself, too. I don't want to be left out.
You can tell that I'm about to head back to school soon, since my entry frequency has increased probably tenfold. I apologize to your friendslists, but when I should be doing other things like packing it magically becomes possible to waste infinite amounts of time and ramble about pretty much anything.