Siiiiighhh...

[roxy]

Everybody's posting their kudos and giving me an inferiority complex. *drapes self over the landscape and emits supersonic whines*

Oh well, at least I have my...*ponders*

I'm hiding. There's a big ol' BBQ going on at the Roses and I've slipped away for some sanity time. Help me! Someone come get me, please!! I'll fix you a plate! I'll throw in some sugar cookies and peaches! Mmmmmm. Sugar cookies. :D

Comments

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Ach, beloved--comments are a rare and semi-imaginary thing in my AO world also. Most come through Smallville, were people are excited to read something from this new writer and hope that I'll continue to write fanfiction because it seems like I might actually have talent for it...*breathes heavy*...so, yeah.

*grabs another plate of ribs and chomps down hard*

[tabaqui]

Oh, I know. But think of all the comments you've gotten on LJ, on all your lovely fic! That'll always make me happier than kudos and hits. :)

I *still* want some damn bbq ribs.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Ach, true, true!

*shoves ribs in a box and stamps them*

If only it were that simple, beloved, you would have the world's tastiest ribs! :)

[tabaqui]

*twirls you*

I wonder if the bbq place will be open tomorrow......
:)