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Can you actually die from laughing too much? Or does that only happen in Gotham?
Anyway, watched "The Rashomon Job" last night. About 20 hours later and my cheeks still hurt from the massive amounts of guffawing. I'm going to have to watch it again to catch the 50% of dialogue I didn't even hear over my own very undignified snort-laughing. I love this show so much. It's my happy place. I want to hug it and squeeze it and call it George.
(gifs shamelessly stolen from Hell Yeah Leverage at Tumblr, even though I'm still not sure I even actually understand Tumblr. It confuses me.)
Anyway, watched "The Rashomon Job" last night. About 20 hours later and my cheeks still hurt from the massive amounts of guffawing. I'm going to have to watch it again to catch the 50% of dialogue I didn't even hear over my own very undignified snort-laughing. I love this show so much. It's my happy place. I want to hug it and squeeze it and call it George.
(gifs shamelessly stolen from Hell Yeah Leverage at Tumblr, even though I'm still not sure I even actually understand Tumblr. It confuses me.)
