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THE READING OF THIS USER PROFILE MAY OR MAY NOT RESULT IN: Spontaneous combustion, random outbursts, rashes in any given place, and/or removal of laughter box due to overuse and abuse.
Hi, I'm Emily. I love Hermione/Ron stories and basically Hermione/ anyone except for Ernie Macmillan. Ew. D= Um...I don't really write much because I don't have much time but I love reading and reviewing. I love the musical Guys and Dolls (I was in it at my school) and a lot of music. Fall Out Boy, Boys like Girls, Panic! At the Disco, The Beatles, Akon, The Ramones, and one of my favorites, Harry and the Potters. I have a dog and I'm getting a new one soon!
I love humor fics. I don't like subtle humor. It's more funny when you just belt out I'MA CRAZY FLAMINGO AND SPONTANEOUS COMBUSTION IS MY FAVORITE PASTTIME! Because it's just funnier. Ya know? Anyways On July 21,1:30 A.M I got my copy of Deathly Hallows. (Hallelujah!) I stayed up till 4:45 A.M. reading it. I woke up the next day and panicked because my precious DH wasn't on the table next to my bed where I had left it. I went to my dad and what do I see but my DH in his hands. I took it back, got in bed and didn't come out of my room for 7-10 hours WITH THE EXCEPTION OF-My mom making my come down to eat (who needs breakfast? pshaw.) and going to some crazy insane gymnastics thing with my friend at 6:30 P.M. I came home from that and then proceded to read the rest of DH and cry my eyes out from chapter 34 to an hour after finishing. Obsession? Not much.