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So, my other birthday present just came through--pics of shirtless Jensen. I'm very smiley right now. ;)

56 going on senility.....

So, I was feeling all pouty and sad that no one responded to the last post of Impossible Things, 'cause that's one that I'd come to expect some feed-back on and *hah*...seems I never posted the latest bit. I thought I had because there were some stories lately that mentioned drive-ins and I thought 'my what a coincidence' (there's a quick ref to a drive-in in the latest bit) and that made me think wow, no one commented on that post at *all*, woe is mir, so I lay my head on my desk and sobbed broken heartedly. Then, when I was finally able to control my heaving bosom, I lifted my head from The Puddle Of Extreme Sorrows, wiped the tears from my eyes, and checked my tags and Lo--I Had not Posted it.

I feel much better now! :)

Also, have provided the handy link, in case someone wants to read it...*koff* *pimps hard*

Jensen, Jensen...

Ach, I just want to tie you down and bite you all over. Grrrrr and yum!

I'm back home and ready to fantasize about torturing JA until he bursts into tears write!

It's me again!!! Spam, spam, spam, spam-

I'm cramming in as much on-line time as I can because next week, it's tearing at the hair and screaming in the Human Services building again, or as I think it should be named, Red Tape Hell. How people deal with those folks without blowing their faces off, I have no idea. As it is, when you get a nice person, it's like instant Stockholm Syndrome (is that the right term?). I just cling to them, knowing that they're the one who will make it all better--and then of course they break my heart.

It's okay. my Jensen will make it all better. Can I paper my bedroom ceiling in those pics? Will Mr. Roxy mind? Will I be able to not giggle over his shoulder? *koff* So many questions...but now, off to work! Or maybe just to bed, still deciding.

Isn't it nice to share our thoughts like this? I feel so close to you now.