I’ve spent most of the week following the story of a Harry Potter fan who was just revealed to be a Very Big Liar. (Warning: This is not a SHORT story. It’s longer than a novella and stranger than fiction, so don’t blame me if you end up spending your whole Saturday trying to figure the whole mess out.) What followed was nothing short of chaos, of the “…OMFG. If she lied, maybe I don’t really hate you!” sort.
Oh, fandom. You’re totally not like high school at all, except when you are. I can’t even imagine what it must look like to people on the outside.
Vi (rhymes with "pie", not "tree") is a 26 year old mother of two who enjoys Cherry Coke, anime and homemade mac & cheese. She is especially fond of anything that comes in purple and people who use border="0" in their linked image tags.
