Ani's fuckable in the third movie. Tell me I'm not the only one who thinks this. Stupid, yes. But fuckable.
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It's almost funny.
I've had the Imperial March playing in my head since earlier tonight, when Caleb and I were on our way home from getting dinner.
Slow. Solemn. Powerful, somehow sad.
Of course, I've also got a cramp in my leg, a mild craving for corndogs, a misplaced sense of humor, and an internet connection that STILL WILL NOT COOPERATE. As soon as I start up AIM, suddenly my computer is no longer speaking with the Internet-Attached computer. It's like AIM is the 'net computer's old boyfriend and as soon as MY computer starts making out with it, wham, net computer is all "Don't you EVEN talk to me, bitch".
Yeah. Awake. Hot. Music. Tired. Sore. Melting. And I may have to watch one of the Star Wars movies just to make my head SHUT THE FUCK UP.
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