Tickets to see Jared in January? Bought.
Tickets to see Cobra Starship in February? Bought.
*flops* Planning is exhausting. Friends are awesome.
I am so full that when I walk, I can feel my tummy jiggle. Like a bowl full of jelly.
I'M JUST SAYIN'.
Drea de Matteo and Shooter Jennings had a baby girl. They named her Alabama Gypsy Rose Jennings. AS YOU DO.
I'm getting sick. Boooo. Also, every time I drink Airborne, it makes me nauseous. Double boo.
A wise woman once told me that if fandom is making you miserable, then you're doing it wrong. Think on that for a bit.
Apparently my home computer is fixed and ready to be picked up after work. YAY.
It appears that I have read all the SPN and CW RPS fic in existence. *sad face*
I tried to upload a new mood theme earlier and failed miserably. I do not know what I did wrong. *frown*
26.5 hours until the weekend. WOOT.
I have been rolling around all week in the amazing MPREG fics y'all recced to me and they were AWESOME. And all last night I dreamed about Sam taking care of babies. I woke up all melty inside.
25 days to Christmas!
I need new fic to read y'all. I am BEREFT without it.