What? It'll make me laugh.
Dec. 7th, 2006 12:18 pmI was in Borders and saw a little purse that said, "I [heart] yaoi," on the side, and instead of thinking, "That would be a really cool purse if I didn't hate nearly all anime," I thought, "Hey! I could use a purse that size for work!" and bought it. I wonder how long it'll take for someone at work to ask me what yaoi is and if I'll be able to keep a straight face when they do.
Heroes's Gay Sidekick is going to play John Connor in that Terminator pilot. OOO! I think I could like that. You know, as long as the show doesn't suck like a Hoover.
The clerk at Panera turned out to be the little sister of one of my best friends from high school. Heh. That was a little strange.
New Supernatural tonight! Er, I really can't think clearly until then. Every time I try to, I start mentally squeeing and lose all track of what I'm doing, which so far has included trying to answer emails, trying to work on that brothers story, and trying to get to work on my Yuletide story. Eh, screw it. I think I'll just go home and clean my apartment before the cat gets buried under a pile of empty two-liter Pepsi bottles.
P.S. Jane, You Ignorant Slut is the prettiest car I've ever owned. And it's so nice driving a car that doesn't shudder the instant I hit fifty. \0/
EDIT: Maybe I'll try writing some Rock Star!Dean when I get home. Mmmm. Dean in a bandfucking everything that stands still long enough.
Heroes's Gay Sidekick is going to play John Connor in that Terminator pilot. OOO! I think I could like that. You know, as long as the show doesn't suck like a Hoover.
The clerk at Panera turned out to be the little sister of one of my best friends from high school. Heh. That was a little strange.
New Supernatural tonight! Er, I really can't think clearly until then. Every time I try to, I start mentally squeeing and lose all track of what I'm doing, which so far has included trying to answer emails, trying to work on that brothers story, and trying to get to work on my Yuletide story. Eh, screw it. I think I'll just go home and clean my apartment before the cat gets buried under a pile of empty two-liter Pepsi bottles.
P.S. Jane, You Ignorant Slut is the prettiest car I've ever owned. And it's so nice driving a car that doesn't shudder the instant I hit fifty. \0/
EDIT: Maybe I'll try writing some Rock Star!Dean when I get home. Mmmm. Dean in a band