axegirlofneworleans

I'm finally going to premier my Nurse Joker costume at A&G Ohio this weekend! And I spent ALL FUCKING DAY searching for my Joker cards. I searched and searched through drawers and... mostly drawers. But then I was like 'Fuck it all! I'm going in!!!' and I braved my closet, tearing it apart and finally finding them buried under piles and piles of shit next to a printer that doesn't work anymore and underneath like ten boxes of random crap and even full of nothing. I am so proud of myself. I am BOSS at finding Joker cards!!! Oh, and also, I may be posting some pictures of it hurr.

It's been forever since I've been here. Yeah. u-u

If you haven't read this yet, there's going to be a few things in here that will spoil the surprise, so if you read it don't be mad at me. I cried during the last three chapters. I'm a sap for touching moments, and when Harry found out he was supposed to die I was a pathetic sap about it. But I didn't cry as much then as I did when Neville Longbottom cut off the snake's head to destroy the last horcrux because Harry asked him to, even though everyone thought Harry was dead. He wasn't by the way, he came back because he'd willingly given up his life to save everyone else. And I cried when Fred died so much I couldn't see so I had to wait to r