But I bet the person in question also writes Twilight "vampires should be SCARY" fic.
Hee! Oh lord, you're probably right, and the very notion of that makes my heart go pitter-pat. Much like the person in question does. (Which should be a clue as to who we're talking about.)
I often thought that Honey from Doonesbury was Marcie, all grown up.
Oh she so totally
is.
Wait, does this mean Peppermint Patty grew up to be Hunter S. Thompson?
Wait, does this mean Peppermint Patty grew up to be Hunter S. Thompson?
This would explain a lot about recent plot developments on The Venture Brothers.
I'm pretty sure Trudeau modeled Honey directly on Marcie.
here's a lot of gen fic out there. For almost every possible thing
And my now-perverted soul went, "But why?"
Oh, I used to be slash-free. I don't even remember those days.
I like gen, if I have a plot idea.
But I don't really take time to do it anymore.
Planet of the Apes, apparently. I don't know the specifics.
But I bet the person in question also writes Twilight "vampires should be SCARY" fic.
HAR. Yes, I think you're right. (I knew this a long time ago, and I have no idea why. About the old fic, not possible new fic. Which would rock.)
That is just funny on so. many. levels.
Oh, it really
really
was.
I am gobsmacked by the notion of persons about whom RPF is written reading
and writing feedback.
Wow. The times they are a-changin' (or have a-changed).
(I know nothing of bandom, and am sorry I cannot appreciate the
Planet of the Apes
thing better. But I continue to boggle.)
Oh, I used to be slash-free. I don't even remember those days.
Ha! Yes, I remember the moment of conversion. ("Go on, Connie! And then Spike and Vamp!Giles have the hot sex!" "No! No, that would be icky!" "No, go on, it would be hot! Go on, try!" "No, it would be...it would...actually...er..."
snapping sound
"Yay! She wrote it! Write more!")
I remember the moment of conversion.
No fanatic like a convert.
I am gobsmacked by the notion of persons about whom RPF is written reading and writing feedback.
Quite frankly, that would be Number One Reason I'll Never Be In Bandom. Ever. EVER.
I like the music, though.