I have exactly two things to say about group tonight:

[elizabeth]

1. Where is Edward Cullen when you need him? I would happily send him into that room in my place, and I honestly wouldn't care if he dazzled everyone into insanity or ate them. Seriously, I don't care.
2. The number of times I thought, "Oh, my god, shut up or I will shoot you in the face," was well into the double-digits by the time that fucking session was over. (What, you thought I could get through a post about group without using the word "fuck"? HA.)

I can make it through three more sessions. I can make it through three more sessions. I can make it through three more sessions.

....where is Edward Cullen when you need him?

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[copracat]

You can make it through three more sessions.

PS Edward Cullen unavailable due to laughing his arse off about the link being discussed in this post.

[elizabeth]

Yes, yes, I can. But I intend to whine about it.

....Damn, that makes three.

[copracat]

Remember when we thought Harry Potter fans/LOTR fans/Massive New Fandom Of Choice Fans were feral not house-trained hadn't come through traditional rule-imparting fan socialisation? Makes 'em look like Miss Manners, baby.

[elizabeth]

....now I want to write Miss Manners fic.

[copracat]

The last word in female domination.