Hm. Aren't you unreal?

Hm.

I was strictly a 2D girl where boys in black and white boxes kept me quite content (hyped on some days and obsessed on others) really.

And then I fell into a ditch (or so my mind naturally suplies: manhole... my gosh, really??) that goes by the name of McFassy or Cherik or XMFC.

1. Moving into uni life starts in-holy shit 9 days??!
2. I make xmfc!collages till 3 a-fucking-m.
3. Every time I open my computer, I check every possible Cherik/McFassy tumblr then comms for updates before I check my email.
4. I haven't read a single manga update since... uhhh... 10 weeks ago.
5. I react to the words: first class, sharks, etc. like someone shouted McFassy porn in the public (which I actually did, pure accidentally of course.)

And yes, for some reason, I firmly believe that I won't go to hell until I really write McFassy (as in the rpslash: Fassbender/McAvoy and not Erik/Charles.)

:) Yet, I am so happy, I am despairing a little, just a little though.