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Feb. 7th, 2006 12:03 amOkay, you know how I said I was going to burn through my Remix story by midnight? I was wrong. Figure two o'clock. Three, at the latest.
I swear to GOD, you know that commercial from the Super Bowl with the cute girl playing football with the guys, and the one guy tackles her really fucking hard? This is like that, except the guy's wearing a bunny suit. And there have been clubbing to the head involved.
Meanwhile, tomorrow I may end up finishing that Daniel Vosovic/Jensen or Jared fic. Because I am FUCKED-UP, y'all. Of course, now Jensen and Jared have decided that they're not going to be polite and share, but one of them will step back and let the other be all over Daniel like white on rice. That's nice of them, except in relation to what little sanity I have left.
I do want to knock out at least one more fic before my next shift at work, though. I've got another monster ficathon entry of dooooooom in my future and it demands all of my attention. Oh, yes. :) *secretly flails*
I swear to GOD, you know that commercial from the Super Bowl with the cute girl playing football with the guys, and the one guy tackles her really fucking hard? This is like that, except the guy's wearing a bunny suit. And there have been clubbing to the head involved.
Meanwhile, tomorrow I may end up finishing that Daniel Vosovic/Jensen or Jared fic. Because I am FUCKED-UP, y'all. Of course, now Jensen and Jared have decided that they're not going to be polite and share, but one of them will step back and let the other be all over Daniel like white on rice. That's nice of them, except in relation to what little sanity I have left.
I do want to knock out at least one more fic before my next shift at work, though. I've got another monster ficathon entry of dooooooom in my future and it demands all of my attention. Oh, yes. :) *secretly flails*