a short post is the closest i've come to a quickie lately....
I am back from watching my sister graduate. As she said, she now has a piece of paper* which proves she is officially more edumacated than am I.
Apparently, I’m traveling to PA to watch the Stanley Cup on the 31st. Erm. That’s hockey, right?
So I missed some wank this weekend? I kind of want to know, but then again, maybe I’m better off staying uninformed.
You know, it’s not like it was tough to cross over SPN with Sandman before the finale, but now it seems all I can think about is different ways the universes could intersect. I would say that I want to write some of these, but that isn’t true: what I really want is to read them.
Well. There’s never enough time, is there.
Apparently, I’m traveling to PA to watch the Stanley Cup on the 31st. Erm. That’s hockey, right?
So I missed some wank this weekend? I kind of want to know, but then again, maybe I’m better off staying uninformed.
You know, it’s not like it was tough to cross over SPN with Sandman before the finale, but now it seems all I can think about is different ways the universes could intersect. I would say that I want to write some of these, but that isn’t true: what I really want is to read them.
Well. There’s never enough time, is there.