Chat!fic with Sam and Dean and PUPPIES.

Apparently musesfool and I are just bad influences on each other. Or, really, really good influences.

Whatever. This is my new favorite thing ever.

I never want to listen to anything else ever again


[Tanslations: FOLIE A DEUX BONUS TRACKS FTW]


In something (gasp!shock!) not FOB related.

I seem to have written Dr. Horrible fic.

IDEK.

1) 'Lo, but I am drugged right now. I am a pansy arse pill taker, let me tell you.
2) Like This, He Smiled - Remus/James - 100 words
3) I'm writing interest drabbles sick and drugged and seven months late. Well, I wrote two.
4) This Is Not a Ghost Story - Harry/Draco - 100 words
5) ::sneezes::
6) I have fallen in love with poetry again just now. Bad Poetry (A Love Poem)
7) My new headphones are uncomfortable.
8) I feel that I deserve J.D./Dr. Cox fic. I think you should all get on that right now, please.
9) My tissue box has a crocheted couch covering it. There aren't words for how much I need to move out of my grandparent's house.
10) poem for the maybes
      there are jealousy plays, kiss-me-i'm-lonelys, a boy with things to say
      and no one to understand them, you with no one to understand. you have
      fumbled for fascinating answers to smalltalk questions from a girl you only want
      in order to drive the girl you love as mad as she's driven you.

      and you will, and you will,
      smudge the line between maybe and yes--it's something about knowing.
      maybes are not afraid of the dark. maybes do not have favorite colors.
      maybes have freckles, tequila breath, guilt, a pair of shoes
      that, when you see them again on someone else, will make you pause. "don't"
      in the air they exhale, or "in four decades, when we are old
      and have forgotten one another and met again"

10 a) This needs George Michael/Maeby fic. It does.

Because my life likes to stay true to tradition, today sucked. angel_lovin helped a hell of a lot though. Seriously, it's kind of hard to say how much I love Cat for this. ::hearts::


My laptop keeps crashing for reasons beyond my understanding. It won't let me read anything with all it's sudden dying. ::wails:: This is not fair! I would like to protest.

::Clears throat::

Time Sharer. Because some people should live to make me happy, and oh, god this does it. HOUSE/CHASE. ::grins:: I'm so easy.


Why, yes, I am rereading this instead of writing. I could sing you my doomed song, but I'm just too damned giddy.

SQUEE OMG HOUSE/CHASE: BODY PARTS FOR MEEE AND IT IS FANTASTIC AND YOU SHOULD ALL READ IT AND DID I MENTION: SQUEEEEE

::clears throat::

I get by with a little help from my friends. ::grins:: My love for this cannot be textually rendered.

I win at life!

Written for me, in mutual hatred of one Dr. Allison Cameron, by "a friend" who does not wish to have their name released.

( Exhibit A )


( Exhibit B )


( Exhibit C )


( Exhibit D )


( Exhibit E )


( Exhibit F )


( Exhibit G )


I rest my case. ::hearts::

OMG Twin wrote me Numberscest and James/Remus/Sirius!!!



Cause I was going to do a whole weepy posty thing last night and she offered a drabble and then the drabbles kept coming and I'm clearly like bi-polar or whatever but OMG! SQUEE!

(And Charlie is in a skirt in one of them. ::whimpers::)


Now to convince someone to gimmie the chocolate and handcuffs and thunderstorms... ::giggles::

Christ I love you guys. ::snuggles::

OMG! REMIX! OMG! ::dies of teh squee::

Dude. I am so in love with this challenge again.

::whimpers and curls up to reread::


You may now return to your regular Sunday f-list. Or whatever.

omgremixforsquee

OMG! teh Julie just wrote Aziraphale/Crowley in Las Vegas for me and that is totes the best meme ever and there is porn and Las Vegas and sin and OMG the hawt. ::dies:: Go! Those of you with the know of GO and, well, Chrystal and Cat* and Annie anyway, should go read it now!


Squee!


* Yes, I've given you the link already. But I'm restating the fact now that I've read it a few times.