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Because I apparently have nothing better to do than to write silly half-fics about La Pucelle.

However, this time I am using actual canon, not Island canon... so spoilers for Ragnarok.



I felt a great disturbance in the Mana, as if millions of perverts suddenly cried out in horror and were suddenly silenced. )

Croix: Mine, bitches. *shot*
taiga_ameca: (Alice: dream away)
Well this is just fantastic...

I have this brown container I use to carry my lunches with me. It's brown so you can't see what's inside. So that no one uses it but me, I tend to hoard it in my room once I'm done with it.

Now, due to me being lazy, the last time I ate in it was in the winter session at uni, so... about 8 months ago.

I decided to start my New Years resolution to bringing my own lunches... only to find to my horror that the container hadn't been cleaned last time! It... stood on my desk for 8 months or more with bits of food still inside! It was disgusting, there was gray fuzz everywhere... and of course, using all I know about mold being a microbiologist and all... I put it in the sink and opened the water full bast.

Releasing a cloud of mold straight in my face...

*SLOW. FUCKING. CLAP.*

So yeah... managed to wash it the best that I can... now if only I could do the same to my lungs... Oh well, if I suddenly disappear from the net, assume I got some sort of weird lung salmonella or something... Man, I'm an idiot.

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