lost in the mix

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

It's been way too long since Fandom's had some therapy and after some of the goings on, I think we fucking need it. So, Fandom denizens far and wide, what the fuck is going on? How the fuck are you? What the fuck is keeping you busy? How the fucking are you feeling?

Catch up with each other, talk it out, wonder what the fuck you got yourself into (oh new students, you'll get used to shit, we promise) and look ahead to the future! It's therapy. Sit down on the couch and let it all out, Fandom.

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[likes_scoundrels]

I've been here for just two weeks and I've discovered I have a daughter in the future, a twin brother I never knew about whose son from the future is also here, and that my birth father isn't dead and is instead a very much alive famous Jedi knight.

I don't think anything can surprise me now.

At least this place is a lot more interesting than the Alderaan Select Academy for Young Ladies. Plus? Boys.

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

Ah, the fucking family tree of insanity. There's a few of those here. At least your head hasn't exploded? And I've heard boys are a nice distraction. Sampled a good mix of them?

[likes_scoundrels]

A couple. They've been very nice kissers. And I don't even have to sneak out to see them since they're conveniently right in the same building.

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

Are they the manwhores of the fucking dorm? I know a few of them, I'm sure.

[likes_scoundrels]

I don't know, you tell me: Chuck and Mat.

[solo_sword]

A word of advice? You only think nothing can surprise you now.

And then someone else shows up.