Aaaaaand, we're back!
And I'm back! Instead of slamming my head against teh screen, I went out with the fam!
Saw my favorite bank teller buying naughty boy mags at a new bookstore in town--*snort*! I didn't speak to him. Many many years ago, I learned my lesson after ending up sitting behind my favorite Dairy Queen counter guy at the movies. A porn movie. Ha! Talk about embarrassed--I thought the poor kid was going to explode! Heeee! I probably shouldn't have tapped him on the shoulder. "Hiiii! Guess who??"
I never got ice cream from him again--and he used to put extra malt in my malted too. That experience taught me that porn is bad. Yes.
Or...maybe don't talk to people watching porn...something.
So, I have decided to post my other story at GJ, because one, I forgot about GJ, and two, most of my finished fic is there anyway. And this way it won't be confusing for me. I like Mariposa, but I love the other one. It's the challenge fic
strlingdragnfly had last summer. I'm finally working on it. Mostly because I loved the prompts, so here I am. Working on a closed challenge, while everyone else is being all fandom involved, doing all those challenges and stuff. I'm like the old lady in the last house on the block, the one with all the cats and newspapers and no electric, aren't I? *sadsigh*
You're going to leave me aren't you? *sniffle* It's okay. I'm tough. (Or is that completely nuts, I'm not sure which....)