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hawkeye, my hero
I've been writing my essay for fandom class today (write a character analysis about an invented character, Great American, hero, whatever). Was going to write it on the A-Team, but then changed my mind and now I'm doing it on Hawkeye Pierce (concentrating on the tv show because mmmmAlanAlda). =D Because (and some of you might know that and share the opinion =p) I love him. =D And I've got DVD sets.

But see, I started at one. Kind of watched episodes for a couple of hours instead of writing anything, but now I've got about half of it. And I think I've got more episode references than actual text. XD
*cries* Half. And I didn't know what else to write back when I passed the 300 word mark.
Now I'm just stalling until I hit 1.500. XD
And I might not go to sleep with that insane amount of coke I've taken in. =D I'M seeing sparkles.

Got to be done by tomorrow 2pm, because I've got to work before class starts. Arrgh. Gotta work every day next week. I don't know how I can work that much and still not make any money. *headdesk* It's like running on a treadmill, only the metaphor works with money and working instead of running to not fall off. Whatever.

Yeeh. So. Exhausted. *slump*


... Amazon sells M*A*S*H T-shirts. T_T A clear sign that Amazon is Satan. I knew I shouldn't have clicked on any link left or right of 'character profiles'. BUT, I've got a M*A*S*H cap. That makes me happy enough. Plus, when do I really have the chance to wear a shirt like that, right? Never. Except to that new brown cord jacket I got for Christmas. I bet a green shirt with a red cross and the inscription M*A*S*H would look great with that. XD Fuck this. No. I'm stronger than my WANTS. Like my food needs. Needs = Good. M*A*S*H t-shirts = bad.