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Iiii jumped on the dragon bandwagon. And the fact that that rhymes amuses me way, way too much.





So, yes. I wrote Supernatural fanfic. I got into the fandom... less than a month ago, and I wrote fic. Although I'm not sure if it counts towards my sad lack of a life if it's fic that doesn't involve either of the two main characters. I wanted to see something happen to that effect, so I wrote it.

Ugh so tired. I did write another thing yesterday that I meant to expand upon today, but I don't know how far I'll get with it. And I really need to plot my Nanonovel. Which I may do tomorrow but will probably put off till next week. Or something. Maybe I'll take my Mystery novel plotty thingie to work tomorrow and if I get a free moment (It's Monday, so, not likely) I'll work on it there?

Oogh. I'm just tired. The gas shortage seems to be easing up. Lines are less long, and the boy was able to fill up today at half a tank. Current scuttlebutt is that it'll last another week to ten days, but if it slowly gets better at about the same rate as it has been I can live with that. We don't use the car very much anyways.

Ugh, more bailout news. Stupid fucking economy. Stupid wealth disparity. Stupid rich people getting richer and the rest of us scraping by.

Goddammit, now I get it. This shit's addictive. Here's another egg.



I'm gonna go write Castiel porn in my mind now.