Pinch me, but I may have news soon. Not to jinx anything, but. But. I sortof have good news. Hope you're all well. Looking forward to socializing on your pages soon. What's everyone been up to?
Hi! I've just heard through novembersguest that you are actually a real person. Up to now you've been kind of a legend to me. Can I just say I worship the ground you walk on? OMG I'm totally fangirling now. *blushes*
But seriously, your fic is like the reference for all other fics for me. First long one of yours I read was Cirque du Céline and I've been a big_pink junkie ever since.
So, Dean has been to Hell and back and lots of stuff has happened since then, but if there was no other fic to be had other than yours ever I'd sit myself in a quiet corner, read through your stuff and be happy.
Oh, and tumblr is like a new shiny toy for me (all the pretty pictures!) but if I had to make a choice, LJ it'd be. Cause on tumblr there's no way you can interact with others like over here. (And it's wicked time consuming to try to keep up...)
Would you mind if I tracked you? I'm afraid I don't have much to offer writing/or otherwise but I like a bit of an exchange going on...
Oh, and P.S.: Ireland have to go home! :( (insert fans singing:) ...Low lie the fields of Athenry...
Hi there! *wipes excessive fangoo off face* Nice to meet you! And you're being most overwhelmingly OTT w/me. Honestly, if you could see me now, ripped hoodie, cup of black coffee, wet dog drying himself on my carpet, you'd know that I'm not all that. But thank you, it's lovely to hear.
I think I might get totally lost in tumblr, and not in a good way. Already with my iPhone, I'm playing way too many games. But it's nice to see the shiny, for sure.
Go ahead and follow -- as you'll see, I've been totally off the radar for ages now, so expect inane questions and 'what drugs is she on' postings (which I just spelled as 'poastings' which kinda cracks me up).
I'm afraid that I'm a...Spain fan. I know! What happened there? For YEARS. But Ireland gave it an awesome try and their fans are certainly loud and proud (with good reason). Go La Roja!
Ha! Sorry about maybe a little bit too much hero worship... I just had to get it out of my system. So, done, and done.
I'm soo glad to hear about ripped hoodies, wet dogs, cups of coffee and teenager(s) living in your house, it all sounds real and down-to-earth. I can relate to the teenager thing, even though so far I have been more than lucky with mine. See, I don't need to be afraid of you!
And yes, the soccer. My husband's Irish, I'm German and the kids are, obviously, half-breeds. They are loyal to whoever suits them most at any given time. (Football, mostly Germany; Eurovision Song Contest, mostly Ireland.) As for me, nothing sends me into a coma more quickly than a soccer match - except when Ronaldo takes off his shirt. That never gets old. :)
Hi! I've just heard through novembersguest that you are actually a real person. Up to now you've been kind of a legend to me. Can I just say I worship the ground you walk on? OMG I'm totally fangirling now. *blushes*
But seriously, your fic is like the reference for all other fics for me. First long one of yours I read was Cirque du Céline and I've been a big_pink junkie ever since.
So, Dean has been to Hell and back and lots of stuff has happened since then, but if there was no other fic to be had other than yours ever I'd sit myself in a quiet corner, read through your stuff and be happy.
Oh, and tumblr is like a new shiny toy for me (all the pretty pictures!) but if I had to make a choice, LJ it'd be. Cause on tumblr there's no way you can interact with others like over here. (And it's wicked time consuming to try to keep up...)
Would you mind if I tracked you? I'm afraid I don't have much to offer writing/or otherwise but I like a bit of an exchange going on...
Oh, and P.S.: Ireland have to go home! :( (insert fans singing:) ...Low lie the fields of Athenry...
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I think I might get totally lost in tumblr, and not in a good way. Already with my iPhone, I'm playing way too many games. But it's nice to see the shiny, for sure.
Go ahead and follow -- as you'll see, I've been totally off the radar for ages now, so expect inane questions and 'what drugs is she on' postings (which I just spelled as 'poastings' which kinda cracks me up).
I'm afraid that I'm a...Spain fan. I know! What happened there? For YEARS. But Ireland gave it an awesome try and their fans are certainly loud and proud (with good reason). Go La Roja!
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I'm soo glad to hear about ripped hoodies, wet dogs, cups of coffee and teenager(s) living in your house, it all sounds real and down-to-earth. I can relate to the teenager thing, even though so far I have been more than lucky with mine. See, I don't need to be afraid of you!
And yes, the soccer. My husband's Irish, I'm German and the kids are, obviously, half-breeds. They are loyal to whoever suits them most at any given time. (Football, mostly Germany; Eurovision Song Contest, mostly Ireland.) As for me, nothing sends me into a coma more quickly than a soccer match - except when Ronaldo takes off his shirt. That never gets old. :)
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