Never doing THAT again
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So yesterday I made a ton of quiches. Quiches, quiches everywhere. For a period there
torasin was eating them as fast as I could fucking cook them (observe the pie-eating machine in action!) but I restored yon balance and we settled down to eggy goodness.
This is an importantexcuse point.
Later on I settled down and watched me some Granada. And started making a few screencaps on and off (after repairing that goddamn gamma error in vdubb) Just random little pretty scenes that took my fancy and possibly iconnage.

I snorted, I lolled, I shared, I moved on.
Then I found another one

And another. And another. The egg had gotten to me. That’s the only excuse. It became a derpapalooza, a challenge to make as many ridiculously inappropriate out of context caps as possible.

It was like a fever sweeping over me!

I Just

Couldn’t

Stop

myself

I finally crashed out some time around 4am, surrounded by the remains of quiches and drooling on my keyboard.
I woke up the next morning with a raging quiche hangover to this on my screen:

Better than a fucking alarm clock, I can tell you that right now.
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This is an important
Later on I settled down and watched me some Granada. And started making a few screencaps on and off (after repairing that goddamn gamma error in vdubb) Just random little pretty scenes that took my fancy and possibly iconnage.

I snorted, I lolled, I shared, I moved on.
Then I found another one

And another. And another. The egg had gotten to me. That’s the only excuse. It became a derpapalooza, a challenge to make as many ridiculously inappropriate out of context caps as possible.

It was like a fever sweeping over me!

I Just

Couldn’t

Stop

myself

I finally crashed out some time around 4am, surrounded by the remains of quiches and drooling on my keyboard.
I woke up the next morning with a raging quiche hangover to this on my screen:

Better than a fucking alarm clock, I can tell you that right now.