Wow, I hadn't heard about it crashing.
Fan Fiction II: Great story! Where's the sequel?
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Oh, yeah. Trickster the domain crashed multiple times, and the last time, some folks went back with their personal fic archives, but the sports night archive was lost permanently, and there was no backup. Sad day for fandom.
Sarkastic's posting results to her "Captain Jack [Dr. Who version] Sexes Everyone in Every Fandom Ever" challenge here: [link]
Some of the greatest philosophers of the 20th century turned out to be musicians who made little girls and boys scream with joy not only by the gyration of their hips or the consumption of their drugs, but in fact at the wisdom of their tome. One such late century philosopher was John Cougar Mellencamp, who having been around since the tumultuous late 70s decided to drop the Cougar and reinvent himself. But first, he gave us ‘a little ditty about Jack and Diane’ -- “Changes come around real soon - Make us women and men”. Nikita Wirth having become a woman of substance after Michael Samuelle’s departure, allowed her life to “let it rock -- let it roll”.
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As Helmut turned the key to Nikita’s cottage back-door, the blast created by the charge not only killed Helmut, it set the house into a raging inferno and sent the blonde flying against the bedroom wall of windows.
Oh, wait, one more.
He whispered softly in his native French his true emotions, but Nikita’s world was noisily crumbling and she could not get the gist of the confession.
"What? I can't hear you! My world is crumbling! And I don't speak French!"
the wisdom of their tome
So Billy Idol's "more more more!" is high philosophy, huh?
...John Mellencamp?
Really?
Um, okay.
Some of the greatest philosophers of the 20th century turned out to be musicians who made little girls and boys scream with joy not only by the gyration of their hips or the consumption of their drugs, but in fact at the wisdom of their tome.
I bop to Wittgenstein.
Doing my best not to break out into honking laughter in my cubicle.
I'll bet Nikita has a deep and meaningful relationship with the song "I Touch Myself".
You know everyone's screaming with joy at the musicians' consumption of drugs.