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So, it's late, and I was reading, cause that's what I do when I can't sleep.

I love quotes.

What are your favorite quotes from books or movies?

Right now, I am loving John Green. "As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep, slowly, and then all at once."

Tell me yours. Keep me up all night.

So this is mostly what I've been doing while those vampires, or whatever they were, have been running amok. I'm very proud! :D

I was really handling things. I was doing all right. But the vet's office called today, and his ashes are ready to pick up. I'm not sure I can handle that. Poor Pete. I miss him so much.

Happy Birthday to the love of my life, Kate, I love you now and forever x

Well it seems as though I will be heading to Paris for a week later in the month. There are a few props and costumes which need checking and the studio have decided to send me. I have to say I am rather excited.

Last night there were disturbing reports from a number of people who claim to have seen a large wolf roaming the streets. Now what we have discovered is exclusive footage of a creature devouring chickens from the refrigerated section of a well known supermarket.

Could it be a werewolf? Last night was the full moon after all. Could it be a burglar with a raw chicken fetish or maybe even a drunk fancy dress party goer?

Follow the link dear viewer and make up your own mind [Link to dark grainy CCTV footage that shows a large figure pulling and eating something from a fridge in a supermarket aisle]

I miss Finnick
I don't want him to go through these and yet
This is

I woke up to a wedding dress from the Dreams. It's very pretty but I really don't know why I'd wear it or have a reason to. I'm not sure what to make of it.

[Peeta]
They get us out. I'm not sure what's to come, but we get out. They save us.... I mean there's recovery that has to happen, but we get out and get help.

Are you doing okay?

First of all, I'm so, so happy that FIFA's finally getting investigated. It's been a long time coming.

Second, FC Barcelona is playing the Champions League final match this coming Saturday. Should anyone be interested in watching, my home is open. There will be drinks and food, and ball drop is at 11:45am. Also, I suppose even if you cheer for Juventus, you can still come.

ETA: Apparently Porthos is jealous of football, so I would like to add that, yes, I am happy to be married and I am just waiting now to officially have my name changed to du Vallon.

We've been running dress rehearsals and it's been wonderful. My costumes are so pretty but I especially like the one I wear after becoming a willi. It's all white and flowing. I look like some kind of beautiful ghost.

I can't decide if it's harder to believe that a perp snuck into my apartment with no signs of forced entry, snuck past my brother without waking him, put a fucking potted plant on my windowsill, shot me three times and snuck out, again without waking my brother, doing so coincidentally on the same night that I dreamed about getting a fucking potted plant and shot, all without leaving any evidence though, the guys did tell me that might be because of what a dump my apartment is, or if there's something to these fucking dreams after all.

Though if there is something to these dreams, that means that in some alternate universe I decided that sporting a mullet was a good look. I realize it was the 90s, but come on.