Yesterday, setissma told me it could be build-up in the machine, so I ran to the grocery store to get some cleaner. This better work! *crosses fingers*
In the meantime, however, I needed coffee. So, I'm standing in line at Starbucks and two women walk in, probably college age. They're eating donuts out of a box and one is wearing a Led Zeppelin shirt. My first thought: Fangirls!!
I look at myself and I have no fangirl-identifiers on. And I'm too shy to ask strangers in a Starbucks about fandom, without some sort of SOMETHING first.
So, I've decided that fangirls need some secret signal. So we can flash it in Starbucks and if the other person returns the signal, then you know it's cool to go up and talk to them about Jensen's ass or Sam's muscles or WHATEVER.