First you get a blushy face, a squee, and a hug for the drabble of happy sweetness (not sappy...sweet).
And now that I have my arms around you, we can move on to the next thing...
The part where I shake you like a British nanny.
I read one of your old fics, gah what was it called, it was LuSopp and I think it was a lyric wheel thing you did with SherryMarie...I'm at work, and I know I shouldn't be reading at work but nyeh.
So anyway I read it, and it moved me so much I burst into tears AT MY DESK, had to log off, run to the bathroom and SOB. And then I lied to my supervisor, telling her this sad country song came on my internet radio that reminded me of my recent ex (carefully leaving off a gender...lol) and I just had a moment, really I was fine, just needed a second.
ALL YOUR FAULT. Retroactively. BUT STILL! ::point and glare::
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Date: 2007-08-28 07:46 pm (UTC)First you get a blushy face, a squee, and a hug for the drabble of happy sweetness (not sappy...sweet).
And now that I have my arms around you, we can move on to the next thing...
The part where I shake you like a British nanny.
I read one of your old fics, gah what was it called, it was LuSopp and I think it was a lyric wheel thing you did with SherryMarie...I'm at work, and I know I shouldn't be reading at work but nyeh.
So anyway I read it, and it moved me so much I burst into tears AT MY DESK, had to log off, run to the bathroom and SOB. And then I lied to my supervisor, telling her this sad country song came on my internet radio that reminded me of my recent ex (carefully leaving off a gender...lol) and I just had a moment, really I was fine, just needed a second.
ALL YOUR FAULT. Retroactively. BUT STILL! ::point and glare::