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I just watched "Not Fade Away" again on TNT. And I'm in hysterical tears once more.
I sobbed even more watching Wes die this time. It hurt so much worse now that I'm a little more invested in the characters.
My throat hurts from crying.
I think I cried more at the end too. Because I didn't want to leave them there in that alley. Even though I knew that's what was going to happen.
I need chocolate. And ice cream. Preferably together. Or at least in rapid succession.
Also...
I got my assignment for reremouse's Trading 'Verses Ficathon that I don't remember signing up for. Hmmm..
It's a pairing that I'm really not comfortable with. I'm gonna try really hard to get over the squick factor, but I really don't know if I can. I'd hate to flake out, but I'm just not sure I can do this.
Only time will tell.
OH! But I got a good bunny today which has never happened before. This could be a fic and not just a ridiculous drabble! At least a ficlet! But my inspiration? Was my LJ name.
Is that like shameless self pimp-age or a type of Mary Sue-ing? I'm not sure. But yes, this little thing is going to be called "blinding_sight".
Sick.
Sick. Sick. Sick.
I sobbed even more watching Wes die this time. It hurt so much worse now that I'm a little more invested in the characters.
My throat hurts from crying.
I think I cried more at the end too. Because I didn't want to leave them there in that alley. Even though I knew that's what was going to happen.
I need chocolate. And ice cream. Preferably together. Or at least in rapid succession.
Also...
I got my assignment for reremouse's Trading 'Verses Ficathon that I don't remember signing up for. Hmmm..
It's a pairing that I'm really not comfortable with. I'm gonna try really hard to get over the squick factor, but I really don't know if I can. I'd hate to flake out, but I'm just not sure I can do this.
Only time will tell.
OH! But I got a good bunny today which has never happened before. This could be a fic and not just a ridiculous drabble! At least a ficlet! But my inspiration? Was my LJ name.
Is that like shameless self pimp-age or a type of Mary Sue-ing? I'm not sure. But yes, this little thing is going to be called "blinding_sight".
Sick.
Sick. Sick. Sick.