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Two words. DEATHLY HALLOWS.
Bruh, I can’t wait until that November night when I find myself in a theater, confined in a cushy seat, with fellow Potter Maniacs, trying to avoid excitement farts and seizures. I just experienced the brand spanking new trailer for the 7th installment of the best thing since Starbucks, and I’m trying really hard to return to my cool, calm, and collected self. So far, no luck. I can’t even finish this mini-project for my Color and Design class (due tomorrow, mind you), but I’m surprisingly a-okay with that. In fact, I’m gonna take a cue from Mr. West’s Twitter page and dub this very moment a glorious occasion.


