procrastination prompts

Wow. I can't believe my mindset is currently at, "If I can't have all this crap packed in an hour, I don't deserve to live."

Again: I cannot possibly need all these clothes.

Also: I cannot guarantee when or if any of these will be written, but I'll take prompts for commentfics becauuse I really am just in that sort of mood. (And because for some reason they're easier to concentrate on than, uh, actual fic.) Narnia only, please.

*glowers*

Jesus, I don't need half this stuff, I just can't figure out which half I don't need. And God, I wish to God I hadn't signed up for the NOLA Program, no matter how much fun it's going to be, because at least a quarter of the stuff I'm bringing is only for that. (Including suitcase number two, Jesus Christ.)

You know, the number of times I use the name of God or Christ in vain, you'd think this would be a lot more religious journal than it actually is. Or that I was, you know, Christian.

Send help. Better yet, send flying reindeer to carry all this shit.

*terrified*

I don't want to do this. I seriously don't want to do this.

This was probably also not the best time to look at the graduation pictures one of my friends took; now I want to cry for a completely different reason.

because the crack just keeps on comin'

I should probably note that lassiterfics and I are committing immortal!Susan and resurrected!Peter here.

Meanwhile, I am packed except for my computer and a few things that are going in my purse. Note that I will be away for a few days (NOLA starts with some camp that's probably out in, like, the bayous or something) and then probably scarce for a bit after.