Okay, friends. I love you all. I don’t know if I’ll have a chance to pop in at all tomorrow or Sunday while we’re travelling, so in case I don’t, please be kind to one another, remember to feed the Noel, don’t write too much delicious fanfic without me, and most importantly, make sure Will Graham gets to a damn hospital. Jesus.
Okay. Really. I’m going now. I feel weird, like I’m abandoning you guys or something. I’m sorry I didn’t get a chance to talk with more of you this week before I’m going to be gone for what feels like forever. Have I mentioned I love you? Because I do. I’m seriously going to miss you guys. Last year when I went on my trip to Haiti, I missed being away from tumblr, but I wasn’t as connected yet, I’d only been on for a few months. Now things are different. We’ve become real friends, a little family. I don’t know why I’m waxing nostalgic and weird all of a sudden. Just know that I am going to be gone for about 9 days or so, and I will miss you all terribly, and I hope I don’t die, and I will share lovely stories with you when I get back and I look forward to all of the exciting Boosh/LuxCom pics that I am sure will be circulating by then and the Hannibal finale spam and Noel’s lovely and ridiculous tweets and I just… UGH.
My internet friends are my favorites, I think. And the thought of being completely separated from you all for over a week is slightly anxious-making for me. I sound like a creep and an addict or something. I’m going to stop talking. Know that I love you and will think of you often. Feel free to tag me in things you think would be of particular interest to me so I’ll definitely see them when I get back. Thanks, friends. Sleep well. Do good things. Be kind. Be creative. Be awesome. Love you.
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