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Cassirin 
Are colors crazy here or have my eyeballs exploded back into my head? The world is bright pink and my jelly is orange.
Plus the bread tastes like a towel.
LOL I love that. Made me think of my first time in England.
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Cassirin “What?” But really… for WHICH thing? Being a Neanderthal, being annoying, or telling me that the best thing about Harry Potter is that Emma Watson is hot? As if that’s a GOOD THING.
Hermione isn’t supposed to be HOT. IDIOT.
RIGHT!!! OMG! My brother says the SAME thing. At least the chick is hot!
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Cassirin I even see Brad chatting up a group of pretty girls. He has somehow lost his shirt.
Merlin, just knock them over the head and drag them home already, Arm Pit.
Do you know MY brother? Brad's my brother... totally. Just give him some stupid joke about him being more Italian than me and I will ask him if he's contacted you on Facebook. LOL.
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Cassirin Just past her, I see him standing on the end of the dock. Him. Stepping straight out of every fantasy I’ve had since I first read Philospher’s Stone. Him. HIM.
Harry Potter is on my vacation.
OMG!!! You can't leave it there! I need to know! I need to see if he's nice, or like Brad (and my brother) a jerk!
I have never written this, but this ending calls for me saying "PAMS!!!"