Coke has a new ad campaign, right? Well, they're supposed to. Either way, Brendon Urie, Patrick Stump and, uh, I'm pretty sure Travis McCoy, um among others do the new song for it. I might just, I might just be a little in love.

I've maybe had it on repeat since last night. I want to dig out the stuff so I can use it as an alarm clock in the mornings. Seriously.

I am that lame.

Also, also, CHUCK. CHUCK IN 3D.

He's so freaking cute. I'd like to put him on a screen with Jensen. And maybe Jared. I'd either laugh myself into a coma, or die from all the hot/cute/adorable.

It's kind of a toss up as to which would be better, honestly.

There has to be that crossover somewhere...

(a) Different format tonight. Aren't you impressed? I'm so original, let me tell you.
(b) I'm so original.
(c) Tonight I will, absolutely will at least start one of the other four slashfest fics. I will, dammit.
(d) I am fucked like a very fucked thing.
(e) I need to make Colbert icons. This is a sad state of affairs, people.
(f) One, for the record, that says, "Real Americans Fail Geography"
(g) So were I to, hypothetically, take a weird format I've used before, in a different fandom mind, and use it for one of my slashfest fics, would that be cheating?
(h) I am behind on answering comments again. ::cringes::
(i) My Fannish Christmas list: ( behind the cut )
(j) If you loved me at all, you'd get me the first thing on my list. Or the last thing. ::puppy eyes::