Aug 29, 2007 12:24
the puppy is asleep on the couch and refused to make eye contact. “Hope it hurt,” she couldn’t resist replying. The Six that she’d killed stood behind Kara on the couch. i am listening to "love is a battlefield", wearing my new glasses that i adore because you can't tell how thick the lenses are, and they are actually super light. i need a haircut though.
i feel like watching 13 going on 30. i know, i know, i'm beyond a dork.
i was tagged by likethesun2 to list my five favorite fics (not best fics) and since we have been talking about a ficathon related to new york FOREVER. we've decided to get it there. and then i really really need to finish my crazy ass fic, get it read, and post before the next episode ruins everything.
plus, i'm hoping to sleep. since last night was destroyed by the frakking jackhammer of DOOM outside our windows.