*squawk*
Ohmygod. WHAT was I thinking with all this?
Oh. Oh dear.
*ahem* Yes my usual mid-story freak out. Go back to your usually scheduled fangirling.
If y'all are bored, might I suggest rereading Gemma's LA Confidential stories? (It was on TV last night, and their violent love never fails toarouse amuse me.
Ohmygod. WHAT was I thinking with all this?
Oh. Oh dear.
*ahem* Yes my usual mid-story freak out. Go back to your usually scheduled fangirling.
If y'all are bored, might I suggest rereading Gemma's LA Confidential stories? (It was on TV last night, and their violent love never fails to
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What are you freaking out about?
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In this particular instance...strippers. What the hell was I thinking?
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Once, when my characters weren't behaving, I started killing them off. It was fun. Of course, I had to come up with some sort of cosmic reset button to fix it all, but it got me past my block.
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or, b) focus on the incredibly hotness of Lassiter getting a lapdance (though, sadly, not from Shawn).
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Of course, I don't own any Spice Girls, but still...
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Blasphemy.
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/shoves Spice World DVD under sofa...where it lands next to copy of Center Stage and Down Periscope.
//OH, GOD! THOSE AREN'T MINE! I SWEAR!!
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*been hungover all day*
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Next to Dude Where's My Car?
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But if you're feeling anxious or whatever, then I'm not gonna pressure you.
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I'll give you my crap email (to discourage spam in my real one because this is a public post) and you can send me yours if you want:
peach pit rulz at g m a i l dot c o m
without the spaces, of course.
Yes, my anti-spam persona is Donna Martin from 90210.
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I'd hit that...and he's, like, really old.
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Also, I sometimes like to slash that guy with the tattoos and ROb Schneider's little weaselly guy. It's just amusing.