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Val Daniel was at your school? And you missed it? Oh, uck. UCK. Evil!

I love him. I love that I call him Val in my head as if we're good friends even though I've only spoken a few words to him in my life.
I love academic fandom. I love that Kit loves him too. He's the reason I don't hate school. Well, him via Ade.

So. Disney World is exhausting, as I realize once again that I am not a child and have not been for many years, but I am able to enjoy it as an adult. (However, I would not mind renting a child or something to take here sometime. I'd love to experience this place through a little kid.) My favourite parts are the quiet moments with my friends when it feels like it always did. I love things like knowing I don't have to go to work tomorrow, but can go see the Muppets in 3-D and ride "Escape from Ileana Douglas" instead. And, most of all, I love hottubs. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeah. I wish I could just live in a hottub, always. But I guess I wouldn't want to get all prune-y.

My mom saw "The Royal Tenenbaums" tonight, for some reason. The living in a bathtub thing just reminded me of that. She liked it. She loved Gene Hackman especially.

Steph is still down in the pool. I think she is, perhaps, a fish?

It feels so odd that Gina is here too and yet we haven't seen each other because we're both so busy with our people, so I miss her. I'm supposed to meet her parents on Thursday, so that will be interesting.

I am tired in a very warm and satisfied way. Good night.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:34 AM | shower me with attention