Last night, Liz and I watched and/or listened to Darren Criss (better known as Harry Potter from the Very Potter Musical) sing "Teenage Dream" from Glee at least six times. That led to her telling me that her friend was looking for people to go to the midnight showing of Harry Potter next week. I exploded into a rant about how hard it's been to get people to want to go with me, which baffles me because, "Everything is always better at midnight. Stupid!"
Liz propelled herself to the other end of the bed and grabbed the sheet up around her face as she laughed maniacally. I had never seen anyone react so violently, but she gasped, "So true! It's so true!"
That's why I love Liz. She would go at midnight, if she weren't living in Africa.
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