And to top it off, I forgot to get that notebook that had the crack!fic in it. Which is a shame, really since this was really good stuff. Lots of airing of the Organization's dirty laundry and all that happy shit. But not in the way that you think. It was a little different than that, and I swear to the gods, whenever I can think of getting that damned notebook out of the backseat of my dad's van, which is where I dropped it the other day along with my lunch cash, I will get that damn story uploaded and you can witness the glory that is my twisted mind in action once again!
You know. When I remember, that is.
Arg!
You know. When I remember, that is.
Arg!