Never mind. I feel better.
May. 19th, 2008 06:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So ever since I posted the last past of the Bitchwatch I've been wound up and agitated and depressed and even a little angry, which is not exactly the best frame of mind with which to write silly crackfic. So I made myself some beef chow mein and I started nursing an amaretto and Pepsi and I watched the sex scene from Shelter again, but I was still really goddamn wound up.
And then I stumbled onto this clip of the ESPN coverage of the softball game where the girls from the opposing team carried the injured home run hitter around the bases and I bawled like my icon and now I feel MUCH better.
God, I really fucking needed to watch that.
EDIT: You know what else would make me happy? A steampunk AU of Supernatural, just 'cause.
And then I stumbled onto this clip of the ESPN coverage of the softball game where the girls from the opposing team carried the injured home run hitter around the bases and I bawled like my icon and now I feel MUCH better.
God, I really fucking needed to watch that.
EDIT: You know what else would make me happy? A steampunk AU of Supernatural, just 'cause.