So on Saturday, in the course of half an hour, I managed to hit first one hand and then the other into a doorknob. (The same doorknob both times, too, just to add insult to injury.) And then yesterday, I managed to pull down the curtain rod on my shoulder. Ow.
Spent most of the weekend reading Lost slash and wishing Jack into the cornfield. At this point, I'll read any pairing as long as it doesn't involve him. Gah.
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i feel kind of sad that i never got into lost. maybe i will in the future; for now there's a bit much on my fandom platter.
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Oh, good, finally someone who doesn't like Jack either. I cannot say how much I hate him. Hatehatehate! *stabs*
Now, Sayid/Sawyer, that's a ship I could sink my teeth in. Yumm.
(Strangely enough, I do like Cyclops. At least movie!Scott. But only because he snarks so well with Logan.)
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*mocks your pain*
No, not really. Ow.
You should come over to my place for brunch. I will instruct my doorknobs not to attack you.
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I do like Jack though! Let the shunning commence. *g*
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