one way or another

My sister is an Ugly Betty fan. Like, she made a fuss because she missed the first two minutes of it. My mom used to obsessively follow X-Files, and now she watches CSI every week. My dad...thinks Smallville is quality television, and oh my god, did you know that Spike from Buffy was in one season? Isn't that so cool? I almost didn't recognize him without the scar and the accent and the hair.

I come from a long line, I think. Fandom is in my blood. All rejoice! We need, like, clan tartan for fandom or something. Maybe not tartan, because, uh, encroaching on Scottish tradition may be the last thing we ever do, but SOMETHING LIKE THAT. Ooh, it could be like a hanky code, except without hankies. Or maybe there could be hankies. Who is with me!

Also, I am really bored. Maybe you should distract me before I start writing love letters. Um. Bring on the comment fic? *shifty*

ETA: And, ok, I remember asking this ages ago, but now that there are newer people, I'm having a hard time keeping track. Who minds me flirting with them? Because, really, I flirt. A lot. And most of the time I don't mean anything by it, it's just my way of being friendly. So, uh, if you're uncomfortable with me saying things like *molesty hands* or "rawr, baby", just tell me?

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Who else on my flist is moody and hormonal today? I want to not feel like I'm alone. I was listening to Dragonfly by My Brightest Diamond, and I started hysterically bawling like I haven't in ages. It's not even a particularly sad song! It just makes me a little nostalgic because I remember feeling like that, and now I'm all wibbling again. Sof - you passed it on, woman. NOT COOL.


So, yeah, I'm gonna go watch the bloopers from Season 1 and try not to cry with love for the boys. I am armed with tissues. Someone pet me? *presents head*