for some unexplainable reason...
Dec. 10th, 2003 03:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
timepiececlock...an intense desire for Miroku/Sango fanfic struck me about 11:35 tonight, and I'm still up reading. Curses and hells. I ought to be sleeping.
EDIT: the bitch of it is that I'm awfully persnickity about it too. I have to had heartfelt angst and intense canon-like characterization, none of this fluffy WAFF stuff. Ignoring the fact that Takahashi's canon often is fluffy. Which is making in rather difficult--- damn it I should be sleeping! Why aren't I turning off the computer this very moment? Fandom, I curse you! Internet, I curse you more! This vile, cruel addiction to fanfiction will be the death of my essay tomorrow! And yet, do you see this? I'm *still* fucking typing!
Good night. Frell.
EDIT: the bitch of it is that I'm awfully persnickity about it too. I have to had heartfelt angst and intense canon-like characterization, none of this fluffy WAFF stuff. Ignoring the fact that Takahashi's canon often is fluffy. Which is making in rather difficult--- damn it I should be sleeping! Why aren't I turning off the computer this very moment? Fandom, I curse you! Internet, I curse you more! This vile, cruel addiction to fanfiction will be the death of my essay tomorrow! And yet, do you see this? I'm *still* fucking typing!
Good night. Frell.
