Ow, my tummy. ::whines::


Dude, someone stole 2005. That's just all there is to it. Though I did at least get one thing struck from my to-do list. Of course, by stuck from my to-do list I mean written in a haze at 5 am and sent to beta. It's absolute crap. I expect to not care that much.

The probably now comes from the fact that I want to write Supernatural, but should be writing something for slashfest. Oh, the choices I have to make.

Won't someone make my choices for me?

Also, omg my tummy hurts. Too much ice cream, I think. owowowowow.