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[bubosquared]

Dear Tom Felton,

STOP THAT GODDAMN YOU!

Flailingly yours,
Melle

P.S.: And tell that Grint fellow to stop it as well!

Comments

[omgimnaked.livejournal.com]

Did you rip that from my post or is this a disturbing coincidence?

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Nope, I ripped from your post. :) I am a magpie, collecting links from my friendspage muahahaha.

[omgimnaked.livejournal.com]

Okay, I was just wondering, because it would be really scary if we both saw that scarily-hot pic at the same time and posted it, unbeknownst to each other. lol...

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Hee! Well, I wouldn't put it past Tom to somehow plot that.

[babyofthegroup.livejournal.com]

Argh argh argh argh argh! The boy is 16! 16! ::shakes fist of rage::

Dear Tom Felton,

Stop being hot.

No love,
Drew's brain

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Seventeen, actually, which puts him well over the age of majority here!

[kaitoujeanne.livejournal.com]

*high-pitched sound*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

My sentiments exactly!

[kaitoujeanne.livejournal.com]

Technically I am closer in age to Tom than I am to my own boyfriend.

This does not make it any less wrong.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Tom = only one year younger than my gf, so yeah. Um. (Going to HELL!)

[kaitoujeanne.livejournal.com]

I'll share my handbasket with you.

[i-amthecosmos.livejournal.com]

You know, me and Fi have constructed a whole giant story universe because of Rupert Grint, but Tom's not getting any play in it. Yet. Probably because we decided (arbitraily) that he was straight. Naughty us.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

If he's straight, why is he not getting any from Emma, eh?

[i-amthecosmos.livejournal.com]

Well, he's trying! But his idea of flirting is going on forever about his fishing rods until Emma stalks off. Then he thinks, "Yeah, she wants me."

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Is it bad that I find that totally adorkable?

[dazzy.livejournal.com]

*meep*

Just...

*meep*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Innit just?

[dazzy.livejournal.com]

I used to like thinking that I was somewhat reasonable and decent, but this just confirms that nope, I am a lecherous pervert, and I WILL go to hell in a brightly coloured handbasket

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Handbaskets are so last century, man. We go on a bus. An express bus. And I'm the ticket-checker. *hangs head in shame*

[dazzy.livejournal.com]

Oooh, where do I get a ticket? Is there complimentary hot chocolate on the ride?