If I wasn't so happy, I wouldn't be so scared of dying.

Mar 11, 2010 01:33

Guys, I don't even know right now. I don't even know. Why. It just is.

peaches off a cherry tree
pg, 1466 words
dan byrd/adhir kalyan
Dan fell asleep on the couch one night, page 46 split open on his knee and lit up like a Christmas tree. When you don’t have a lot, you tend to make it count, Adhir thinks.

also:

easy a script. in which everyone's (my) favorite microwave plays a closeted high schooler who pays olive "hester" prenderghast to pretend to have sex with him. IT IS EPIC.

straight-forward interview thing. in which he mentions adhir & tila tequila. unrelated.

super-short, noisy video. in which he talks about his guitar hero addiction.

dan pretends to interview adhir. in which they imitate each other's characters (poorly) and i die of the cute.

say something nice about diablo cody, omgwtfbbq, dan's microphone in adhir's face, i wanna take a ride on your disco stick, sex, boys, gay, fic, my writing, tv

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