Temba tumba timba discuteron por dos amor. La de Temba se fuè con Tumba
... La de Tumba escapò con Timba. *clave*
God help me. I'm shipping Dean Winchester (Supernatural) with Jenny (Doctor Who). In a very serious, very I'm-gonna-write-fanfiction way. As usual, I blame Leigh.
They even have a theme song.
Well, two.
Apologize, by One Republic.
La Cienega Just Smiled, by Ryan Adams.
Also, where was I when Ryan Adams was being awesome with a guitar?
I'm sure some more will come up, as soon as I weed out the excessive stuff from my iTunes. In the meantime, feel free to laugh at me and tell me I've missed the whole point of the ship/characterization/whatever.
Real life? What's that, you say? Oh, this thing.
Have I told you how manipulative and machiavellian my bosses are? In a good way, yes.
Loredana begged for some help. I can't resist Loredana on her normal days, let alone when she's wheedling over the phone. "Miky. Miky, pleeeeaaaaase take on a sub job? Pleeeeeaaaaase?"
Manuel, on the other hand, turned on the charm. "I knew you were going to come through. See? What did I tell you, Vale? 'Michela, she'll help us.'"
In case you're wondering, yes, they cornered me about two different issues. I'm thinking that being married isn't good for them. I bet they plan "how to get our teachers to do what we want" strategies after putting their daughters to bed.
Song chosen because it makes me deliriously happy. *nods* I can't count how many times I danced to it. It begs for Rueda de Casino, it just does.