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i cant wait to get a boyfriend, im all prepared. i punched some holes in the lid of this jar and i put some grass and a twig in it
Writings For Winter - For Twenty Year-Olds who have never been loved
every time anyone refers to Romeo & Juliet ad the ‘greatest love story ever told’ my eyes roll so far back into my head that they meet in the back of my skull, fall in love, and then cause the death of 6 people
Raya: Oh my god can I PLEEEAAAASSSE marry Rory?
Me: He's taken.
Raya: Can I just date him during the small period where Steven Moffat feels the need to have them get a divorce? I NEEED RORY WILLIAMS
Me: I'm sorry, but I think that Rory is a bit too old for you.
I WANT HIM
Me: There there *pats your back in a hopefully consoling manner* It's okay, he wasn't real anyways. *coughs**looks around wildly for a change in topic* What are you going to do this weekend?
Raya: *glares* Don't change the subject. Just because Rory is fictional doesn't mean I like him any less
Me: I know, I know. But if I can't have Neal then you can't have Rory.
Raya: Fine you can have Neal then!
...wait a moment. You went and got my hopes up!
HE ISN'T REAL! *sobs hysterically*
Raya: *sobs right along with you*
There's no hope in life
Me: *huddles in the corner**rocks back and forth slightly* Neal isn't real. Neal isn't real. Nealisn'trealisn'tneal... *fades into indistinct mumbling*
Raya: I can't hear anything over the sound of my own sobs
The conversation then sort of devolved into emoticons reassurances of normality until we start talking about the Madness Underneath again.