I have to share this, then I have to run. Today in Spanish, we were supposed to talk about our favorite hispanic actor or musician, and tell the class about them. My professor went around the room and asked people, but ran out of time and didn't get to me. Anyway, aside from the fact that I felt like I was in middle school Spanish class again, I was OBVIOUSLY going to talk about Raúl since you know, he's Cuban and whatnot. I was kind of excited about getting to expose my class to the light. Anyway, nobody else cares, so there you have it!
I can NOT stop thinking about that fic. Whee.
A work of art is an invitation to love.