Doesn't RL just make you wish you could crawl into the internet and live in fandom sometimes? Senior year, every time I talked to my mother she always focused the conversation on what I should be doing that I wasn't. It was incredibly frustrating and guiltifying (No, I don't care that it's not even close a real word. It fits.).

Anyway, go have your DT fix. Speaking of which *points to icon* enjoy!