So last night I was reading this awesome
spn_j2_bigbang mpreg fic, and right as Jared goes into stress-induced (and if I'm remembering correctly, premature) labor, THE INTERNET DIES AND I CAN'T CLICK TO THE NEXT CHAPTER. I AM NOT EVEN KIDDING WITH THIS SHIT. So I beseeched the God of the Interwebs to please have mercy on me, His adoring child, and make His face
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Even when there is naught for me to do.
For which I find thee, God, a bit of a bastard.
But I am glad to hear that he is looking out for your best interests. *hugs gently* And were you happily reunited with labour!Jared today? And was the return not the more sweet for its delay?
Btw, I love that you argue with the interwebs God. He's pretty cool not to just smite folk down for backtalk.
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1) No one really heard that, right? Right? ... Was that the thunder?
There is nothing whatsoever wrong with you, darling. That's why they can't find anything.
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Your logic is flawless!
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