ooh, i'd say, a gip.

[phineasjones]

gip with love to willysunny for the whole tobey-harry-peter thing going on in my head. ooh, along those lines, i hope you're all reading hackthis' harry/peter (um, the other harry). it's absolutely perfect and twisted and like it should be. here's today's.

fabulous text messages today included this hilariously appropriate horoscope from my mom:
do everything exactly the way you've been instructed and you will gain respect and reimbursement. you can make a professional change that will lead you in a direction better suited to your talents.
ahahah. i don't even know if i've made it entirely clear that i spend the day trying to interpret the foreign (to me) language of the financial world. it's totally like working in another country and i've only studied the language for about a year. i can get by but i'm never entirely sure what's going on.

yes, and there was also a part 4 to the text-trio-fic from starbuckle (see this post for previous installments):
hermione hung back, uncertain. did harry mean they wanted to kiss her, too? she still thought maybe watching would be good, but...? "ok."

yay! text!slash is the best. ::sigh::

and now, to try to redeem myself as a beta. i have fallen into slackitude of late and it's bad. must improve turn around time. chop chop.

also: omgahahaha!!! ♥ to princessrugger