#1 by s.s. EVERYTHING

It is technically the day of so. Number one. EVERY FUCKING THING ABOUT HARRY POTTER.

MY HEART IS GOING TO EXPLODE WITH OBSESSIVE AND ALL-ENCOMPASSING LOVE FOR IT. AHHH If it exploded it would be like a huge expanding sonic boom force field thing of explosive love. I can't take it!

Listening to HP7 on tape, slightly melancholy and panicky. I am a bit upset because the seventh book has been the one that has been unsullied with associations with the movies. Also, panicked because as EXCITED AS I AM (so excited) I am also full of this sort of desperation because we are getting closer and closer to the end of this much-milked franchise. 

I have to pause and take deep breaths. Because my love is making me want to barf and diarrhea and hyperventilate and claw my heart out of my chest. I just can't contain this excitement and love and overwhelming emotion about Harry Potter. How can something make us so overwhelmed? I can't be literate right now. My guts are all twisty.

I love Harry Potter so much I don't know what to do with myself. I am dying. I can't really be too sad though because I KNOW my love will live on forever. But at the same time--YIKES. Life without a Harry Potter movie or book on the horizon??? I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT KIND OF LIFE THAT IS!!!!!!!! I mean, the last book came out and I survived. But...it will never be like that again. The wondering and speculation...the giddy, barf-inducing excitement...The movies generally suck but the TRAILERS, man. They kill me. And we've only got ONE MORE ROUND LEFT.

What are we going to do?