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Nov. 18th, 2010 04:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
attilatehbunI have this overwhelming feeling of dread that someone is going to try to drag me to see HP7. The most likely suspect is currently out of the country, true, but I'm getting pretty nervous about it anyway. All the hairs on the back of my neck are standing up, for reals. Like I'm about to walk into a trap.
Even just last night, the SO said he kind of wanted to see it. The one corner I thought I would be safe.
I AM DIGGING MY HEELS IN, UNIVERSE. THIS IS NOT A THING THAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN. DON'T MAKE ME GET MY STAPLE GUN.
Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me eight or more times, shame on me.
Even just last night, the SO said he kind of wanted to see it. The one corner I thought I would be safe.
I AM DIGGING MY HEELS IN, UNIVERSE. THIS IS NOT A THING THAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN. DON'T MAKE ME GET MY STAPLE GUN.
Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me eight or more times, shame on me.