We now return to our regularly scheduled Narutarding

 It's a sad day when I spend an hour and a half watching and screencapping a twenty-second scene of Itachi running his fingers through his hair (Episode 82).  It's an even sadder day when I do so at eleven o'clock pm.  Luckily, it was last night, not right now, so I don't feel such a sense of deep shame.  Like the sense of deep shame I had upon completion of Breaking Dawn.  (Mutant alien vampire ninja zombie babies?  Really?  Your canon!rape of Jacob is unforgiveable, SMeyer.  I will be at your house with sickles very soon.)

But seriously:

( See? See how pretty he is? I want to run my fingers through his hair, and I'm just a voice. )

Look at this picture and tell me you wouldn't tap that.  

In other news, I'm happy with my writing progress with Stained and a bunch of my one-shots.  Summer is awesome.