"Sandcastles in the Sand" is my favorite new video, peeps.

[rubykatewriting]

So. HIMYM last night? That last scene? Yeah. I squeed so loud and so hard that I scared the dogs. Max did his standard "HOLY HELL, Mommy, loud noise ALERT. Please to be letting me burrow into your chest cavity now," and Elmo immediately jumped down from the chair, standing at attention, ready for all comers, growling low in the back of his throat. I promptly, of course, started to laugh. Calm them? Soothe them? Assure them everything is well? Hell no. I fucking guffawed.

Then Max started his post-crawl-into-cavity mode, which is basically this kissy-flutter thing where he just wants to crawl all over me and lick wherever he can make contact until the crazy noise stops. Which only made me laugh that much harder, and I got frenched by my nutty little Chihuahua about three times.

Seriously, FUN TIMES.

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[allthingsholy.livejournal.com]

Right? RIGHT? Amazing.

[rubykatewriting.livejournal.com]

I'm still fully in SQUEE. I can't wait to get home and rewatch and bask once (twenty times) more in the awesome.

[fearlessfan.livejournal.com]

When he came into the bar, I went over to my window and shut the blinds to my bedroom because I was afraid I would embarrass myself. And then when he went and put his ARM AROUND HER I started jumping around like an idiot, and later when they started making out and I was flopping around on my bed like a dolphin making dolphin-like noises, I thanked the universe for giving me the presence of mind to save my neighbors the sight of me.

Also: BARNEY&ROBIN!!!!! I worried that they'd never come up with a hookup worthy of their awesomeness, but I was WRONG TO WORRY! IT WAS MORE AWESOME THAN I COULD HAVE IMAGINED!

[rubykatewriting.livejournal.com]

We are like twins in our fangirling dorkiness and it's like, DUDE. I HEART YOU LIKE WHOA.