baby, you're bad news | chat and ficlets of sorts. Ryan goes on a journey - to the Alamo. A tale of a boy and his chicken. I apologize, this is just terrible.
Hi there, creepily believable Ryan Rossy, I like your chicken. Also, this whole thing was about 20 shades of hilarious and heartbreaking and some other h words or something, and I loved it. Chatfics are my favorite, and this is so much win.
(and the Keltie thing? Ugh, such a shame she treats her blog as a confessional, I would find her so much more beautiful if she had the least bit of tact. Their whole relationship is the perfect cautionary tale of why two damaged people can't just try to patch up the cracks in the other without fixing themselves first.)
Oh man, this totally works with that tweet about how long one can survive on ketchup sandwiches (Ryan was just asking for a "friend", OK?) ...although, I thought Keltie's book was old news and happened like, at least a year (if not two) ago?..
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And there still should have been more making out. :D
BUT SO AWESOME.
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(and the Keltie thing? Ugh, such a shame she treats her blog as a confessional, I would find her so much more beautiful if she had the least bit of tact. Their whole relationship is the perfect cautionary tale of why two damaged people can't just try to patch up the cracks in the other without fixing themselves first.)
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HOWEVER, this is awesome, and you are awesome, and it's been a while, so hi.
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