Abulia: loss or impairment of the ability to act or to make decisions
LMFAO. Okay. VERY quick update before work, where I have a few things to reply to.
First, I can't handle this updating everyday thing. It's too bloody difficult and my life just isn't that exciting, and I'm just not that original, hahahaha. Plus, I'm going to be without internet in two weeks when I'm in the Blue Mountains *headdesks*
Second, ZOMG NARCISSA MALFOY ON SET ZOMG SHE LOOKS BRILLIANT!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! YESSSS :D Isn't it amazing what a blonde wig will do for you? XDDD I'm totally happy with her btw. I think she's going to act this SO well :D

Thank you to
masterofmystery, HP Forum and UHP
And finally, OMFG LOL. THE DRABBLE GENERATOR.
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I'm Dreaming Of A Blackish Christmas
It was Christmas Eve. Harry sat beratingly behind the loo, sipping bubbly eggnog.
He looked at the waxy bed hanging on the Christmas Tree and sighed. Last year, Ron had hung it there, just before they looked at each other emoly and then fell into each other's arms and licked each other's fingernails.
If only I hadn't been so delicate, Harry thought, pouring a fluffy amount of rum into his eggnog. Then Ron might not have got so insoluble and left me all alone at Christmas time. He wiped away a hard tear and held his toes in his hand.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and then a very very bright voice lifted silkily up in song.
I'm dreaming of a blackish Christmas
Just as silly as a bum full of Smarties
Harry ran to the door. It was Ron, looking hairy all over with snow.
"I missed you dramatically," Ron said. "And I wanted to lick your fingernails again."
Harry hugged Ron and started to sob.
"I think you're drunk," Ron said.
"I think so too," Harry said and they licked each other's fingernails until they knocked the Christmas tree over.
On Christmas Day, they ate roasted dragon teeth and lived roughly until Harry got drunk again.
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This is obviously true love. Fingernails and all XD And tragically, this is almost ever R/H story I've ever read!! XDDDDD
"I missed you dramatically," Ron said. "And I wanted to lick your fingernails again." - Yep. That was about it XDDDDDDD
That is all XDDDDDD
Peace,
Rotae
First, I can't handle this updating everyday thing. It's too bloody difficult and my life just isn't that exciting, and I'm just not that original, hahahaha. Plus, I'm going to be without internet in two weeks when I'm in the Blue Mountains *headdesks*
Second, ZOMG NARCISSA MALFOY ON SET ZOMG SHE LOOKS BRILLIANT!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! YESSSS :D Isn't it amazing what a blonde wig will do for you? XDDD I'm totally happy with her btw. I think she's going to act this SO well :D


Thank you to
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And finally, OMFG LOL. THE DRABBLE GENERATOR.
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I'm Dreaming Of A Blackish Christmas
It was Christmas Eve. Harry sat beratingly behind the loo, sipping bubbly eggnog.
He looked at the waxy bed hanging on the Christmas Tree and sighed. Last year, Ron had hung it there, just before they looked at each other emoly and then fell into each other's arms and licked each other's fingernails.
If only I hadn't been so delicate, Harry thought, pouring a fluffy amount of rum into his eggnog. Then Ron might not have got so insoluble and left me all alone at Christmas time. He wiped away a hard tear and held his toes in his hand.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and then a very very bright voice lifted silkily up in song.
I'm dreaming of a blackish Christmas
Just as silly as a bum full of Smarties
Harry ran to the door. It was Ron, looking hairy all over with snow.
"I missed you dramatically," Ron said. "And I wanted to lick your fingernails again."
Harry hugged Ron and started to sob.
"I think you're drunk," Ron said.
"I think so too," Harry said and they licked each other's fingernails until they knocked the Christmas tree over.
On Christmas Day, they ate roasted dragon teeth and lived roughly until Harry got drunk again.
---
This is obviously true love. Fingernails and all XD And tragically, this is almost ever R/H story I've ever read!! XDDDDD
"I missed you dramatically," Ron said. "And I wanted to lick your fingernails again." - Yep. That was about it XDDDDDDD
That is all XDDDDDD
Peace,
Rotae