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GASP. A PUBLIC POST. Well, I'm only making it public so you can link it to your friends so that they may shower you with love, too.
This isn't really a formal thing, more like something for my friends and friends-of-friends. And I'm too lazy to do any of that cool HTML business. But it seems like a lot of people need cheering up lately, and I admit that I've kind of been exploding, too. So here we are:
Comment with your username. Your friends will then proceed to spam you with happy things: a compliment, something they love about you, a personal anecdote, a picture or video you think they'd enjoy, anything they know would make you happy. Then do the same for your friends.
Be sure to link it to your friends so they know where to come love you. ♥
In the meantime, I will... go turn comment notification e-mails off.
This isn't really a formal thing, more like something for my friends and friends-of-friends. And I'm too lazy to do any of that cool HTML business. But it seems like a lot of people need cheering up lately, and I admit that I've kind of been exploding, too. So here we are:
Comment with your username. Your friends will then proceed to spam you with happy things: a compliment, something they love about you, a personal anecdote, a picture or video you think they'd enjoy, anything they know would make you happy. Then do the same for your friends.
Be sure to link it to your friends so they know where to come love you. ♥
In the meantime, I will... go turn comment notification e-mails off.
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Date: 2009-06-24 07:07 am (UTC)From:You’re so abusive, and I’m a masochist. WE ARE LIKE A TWISTED OTP DESTINED FOR THE DOOMTRAIN. ;^; T-this doesn't sound quite right, um, perhaps I should restart.
I'm going to admit I don't even remember how we met online, although I bet it was somehow related to PMK. There's just been so many fun and zany memories, I forget details like that.
The fact you drew fanart for me? STRAIGHT TO THE HEART. You can never get rid of me, I am a leech and will one day get back to NYC to see if my stomach is up to your yakitori challenge. Judging by what happened in France, I'm betting it'll take me 59 years of training. And I'll also draw you so much fanart you will have killed me 5205920249503490 times over by the time I get to the last sketch.
Oh, oh, I saw a racehorse named Enduro the other day and thought of you. <3 I think they won or were third too. |D