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[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Also, he listed off a few of my friends and asked of I still hang out with them, which I do, so then he proceeded to tell me that he misses them. Like, not "I miss you, and also everyone else," but "I miss them." Also, he asked how was school without him, and I'd already accused him of narcissism. Like, what the actual f/ck. ;n;

XD ily, Bruce~

[Vanessa]

Me: This asshat. I don't even have words right now except those.
Bruce: <3
Me: Rosaline is not Pepper Potts. xD
Rosaline: Yeah, I'm not touching any plasmic goo or removing shrapnel.

[Jo]

Me: No, she's not Pepper. Rosaline would be like Black Widow.

[Vanessa]

Rosaline: My dad's from Budapest! :D
Me: That worked scarily well.

So I did my presentation of Celine's Comet and it makes no realistic scientific sense. XD But my equation is right.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: pfffffft. Screw science. XD

God. He annoys me so much. I don't know why I bothered answering. ;n;

[Jo]

Me: OMG BUDAPEST. I seriously need information of what exactly happened in Budapest with Clint. xD

[Vanessa]

Me: IN THE NAME OF ALGEBRA~

*glomp*

If Rosaline's dad knew Hawkeye. XD

[Vanessa]

Me: I'm playing this piece called Carnival of Venice for a solo, and holy crap it's six pages long.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: O.o good luck.

[Vanessa]

Me: Thanks. xD I mean, it's not easy but it's not impossible. It's really pretty, though.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: :D that's like my Debussy piece last year. Super difficult (especially towards the end).

[Vanessa]

Me: The hard part is going from three ledger lines above the staff to notes below the staff, because your lips have to change enough to get them out but not so that they change pitch or volume and then back again. xD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: XD D'aw.

[Vanessa]

Me: After a while, it feels like you just made out passionately with a brick wall. XD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: XD D'aw.

Inbox?

[Vanessa]

Me: My analogies are always weird.

Done~
SO I finally started on Invisible Cities.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: XD

:D WAHEY~

I'm watching Merlin and I can't take the Arthur tears. >_<

[Vanessa]

Me: ^^

D: *glomp*

Gtg, night~

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Night~

[Vanessa]

Me: early dismissal because Virginians are scared of snow YEAH. :D

[Jo]

Me: So basically I now consider Brahms Fourth Symphony to be a metaphir for the modern twenty-first century. It just drags along so annoyingly, with a few high points, but you really think it can't last much longer every time a movement ends. Also it's hard to deal with.

[Vanessa]

Bruce: That's what she sa -
Me: D: oh. *glomp*

[Jo]

Me: The third movement is so cheery Brahms had to be drunk when he wrote it (it is literally too high xD) and the fourth had to be the hangover.
Marcee: So proud of you.

[Vanessa]

Bruce: Well, I am brilliant. It's only natural.
Me: XD OH GOD that's hilarious

[Jo]

Me: Like Berlioz. It has been proved that he wrote the Symphonie Fantastique final mivement under the influence of opium.

[Vanessa]

Me: Oh composers.

Speaking of them, I want to twirl whenever I play Carnival of Venice.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Moooorning.

[Jo]

Me: So I found something to sob over. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oSw1p7...

[Vanessa]

Me: Nope nope nope. Jo that is not OK. It's my time and I'm really sensitive and HOW COULD YOU. (but thank you nonetheless)

[Jo]

Me: That was my first reaction. I am having a severe dose of classical music to get rid of the feels wave.

[Vanessa]

Me: I would play Carnival but I'm an idiot who chews my lip and now it hurts so I can't play a note. xD

[Jo]

Me: Rewatched the video and it literally pains my ear. I mean literally.

xD Oh Van.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: *probably not going to click to save feels also on a phone so that sort of limits things*

So I'm trying to decide on three poems to bring to my lit and comp class. One is definitely going to be "There's a certain slant of light" by Emily Dickinson, then I wanted to bring a Cummings poem in, but I can't decide which. I'm thinking "anyone live in a pretty how town", "nobody loses all the time," "in time of daffodils who know", and "maggie and millie and molly and may." Last one I want to bring is a Tom Milsom song/poem. Not sure which though.

[Jo]

Me: I like maggie and milly and molly and may.

It's a Cabin Pressure fanvid.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: I really do need to start Cabin Pressure.

[Vanessa]

Me: I like "anyone live in a pretty how town."

Don't click it.
Click it and die.
(this also applies to blinking)

[Jo]

Me: We need to hand Ivi Cabin Pressure.
And DO NOT click it.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD ily~

[Jo]

Me: It would make you suffer.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Jo wrote: "Me: We need to hand Ivi Cabin Pressure.
And DO NOT click it."

Me: I won't click then.

I was watching Wayne Earl's TEDx talk and oh god I just wanted to hug him. >_<

[Vanessa]

Me: <3 :3 Ily too.
Speaking of saying 'I love you,' I was walking to the library this morning, and my friend K crept up behind me and quietly went, "I was totally not just waiting for you to walk by." And then we hugged and she stroked my face and said, "I love you. And I think about you at night."
And the Bruce in me wanted to go, "Who doesn't?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD you should have said it.

[Vanessa]

Me: xD Next time. And I don't about it happening again.

What if we could walk into each other's dreams like that one episode of Spongebob? Also, I watched too much Spongebob as a child, as if you couldn't already tell.

[Jo]

Me: Definitely.

Ivi, here's the list. http://comeflythefriendlyskies.tumblr...

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Spongebob was my life. XD that'd be the best thing

*saves post*

[Jo]

Me: I wasn't allowed to watch it xD

Van, that link has Rotterdam and St. Petersburg, btw.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: XD Aw.

[Vanessa]

Me: I would so walk into all of your dreams. Don't come to mine, though, they're weird as f/ck.

[Jo]

Me: ... You would hate my dreams xD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD Mine are, too, so it's fine.