oh hey, look.
Jan. 31st, 2008 10:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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EXCEPT FOR THE FACT THAT I WASTED, LIKE, 15 MINUTES USING THE BRUSH TO WRITE THIS SHIT. IT WAS HARD, YO, BUT I PERSERVERED.
OH LOOK, A CLOSEUP WITH NO WRITING ON IT. BOOOOORING.
I was watching, um, Psych, i think? i was fast forwarding through commercials when i went HOLY SHIT THAT WAS GEEWAY! and backed that bitch up. It's an add for the 50th Grammys. i kind of snorted since TBP wasn't nominated for shit except a box set. which truthfully? IS ALL KINDS OF SAD AND HORRIFYING. IT'S WORTH A ZILLION GRAMMYS IMHO. but i apparently don't count. whatever.
this is a closeup. because gee is campy. and a dork. and also, apparently a girl (although this surprises noone, i'm sure.)
...okay. so i'm going to go actually try to put that fic in some semblance of order. and work on the stack of challenge fic shit, too. or just go to bed. idk.
