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[sdlucly]

So, I'm chatting with popmusicjunkie about a new story I need to write, I MUST WRITE, tonight and she asks what it is about. And I tell her, and then she starts complaining about me writing too much angst. Only, this one will be fluffy angst. I SWEAR. *giggles* And then she goes and says,

popmusicjunkie (10:23:41 p.m.): Everything you touch turns to angst. I DO NOT BELIEVE

Comments

[popmusicjunkie]

At least you fixed my wonky-ass typos before you posted it.
And yes. An icon indeed.
*still does not believe you. AT ALL*

[mylogiceatsyou]

...kind of like the touching things and having them turn to gold. Only, not.