Didn't stick around for more than a few Hammerfall songs, though. They're great, but not great enough for me to deal with the crush of 25k people. Plus my back hurt from standing for so long. I didn't inherit a very good back, I'm afraid.
Tired, stressed from packing, but at least I got to see Apocalyptica. Now at least I've completed one of my life's goals.
*falsely cheerful* only a few hundred more to go!
I'm homesick, but for two different goddamn places. I hate being so fucking torn all the time. I've come to realize that no matter what I do, I'll regret it.
I'm going to go drown myself in fanfiction.









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"Cats have nine lives, you know," said Sir Wilfrid heartily.
"Possibly," answered Tobermory; "but only one liver."
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"Cats have nine lives, you know," said Sir Wilfrid heartily.
"Possibly," answered Tobermory; "but only one liver."
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"He picked up his hammer and SAW!"
"You idiot! The man is BLIND!"
~Free chicken for $1.99
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"Cats have nine lives, you know," said Sir Wilfrid heartily.
"Possibly," answered Tobermory; "but only one liver."
Thanks for the fave.
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"Cats have nine lives, you know," said Sir Wilfrid heartily.
"Possibly," answered Tobermory; "but only one liver."
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lopisar! The everlasting *insert noun here*!
I am not alive, I only exist.
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