angelgazing | to be loved, to be loved

My phone has decided to randomly stop sending me text messages. Not all of them, just sometimes. I don't know if it hates me, or hates twitter, or both.

I've accomplished absolutely nothing today, because I was too busy reading Arthur/Eames fic to, you know, do homework or write. I think I'm broken. Arthur/Eames broke me. Or, no, they are just the latest party drug and I need to be broken from them. I DON'T KNOW, PLEASE SEND HELP.

(Hahaha, I'm watching movie with JGL, and just typed "PLEASE SEND HIM." I will, in fact, accept deliveries of either of those things.)

Also, also, also, someone should tell me what to do with this silly comment fic, because I'm stuck on it. :( I JUST WANT EAMES TO PLAY WITH ARTHUR'S HAIR. WHY DOES IT HAVE TO GET COMPLICATED?

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I READ THAT AGES AGO. ARE YOU SURE YOU HAVEN'T READ IT? I THINK IT WAS EITHER GQ OR DETAILS. ONE OF THE AWESOME INTERVIEWS OF AWESOME.

I also like it when Eames plays with his hair and pulls it! But then it got all stalled, and you should read the one I recced today, because she wrote it way, way better than I ever could. Well, without the pulling. Just. Um. IDK WORDS AREN'T WORKING FOR ME.

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