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Dear Azmaria,

Either go away or start shooting demons.

No offense, but your cuteness stopped being entertainment enough three episodes ago, and you're taking focus away from characters I can about - Chrono Crusade should be the Rosette + Chrono show, and if anyone should be a third wheel, it should be Reverend Tamaki Priest Hottie Remington (and no, sweetie, 'paternal' is not how you describe your affections for Rosette - unless you're in denial, which you totally are.)

No Love,
me

Dear Brain,

I don't care how tired you are, misreading the pairing on a prompt, realizing you made a mistake, and then re misreading it and then writing it and realizing it's wrong two seconds before I hit post is just... I already wrote the damn fic! I didn't want to rewrite it! FUCK!

Less love,
redbrunja

I Was Born In A Summer Storm

I just witnessed the most perfect summer storm of my life.

Six hours ago I was lying on the beach studying; the sky was blue, the air was warm, the water was cool. After dinner, a storm blew it - there was lightning and thunder, and this gentle soft rain.

I spent probably over an hour standing on the balcony of my dorm with a bunch of other people, just watching the lightning stike - it would like up whole sections of the sky.

There's a quote about how god exists because nature is better than it needs to be, and that's what I feel right now. Just awed.