she tells herself it's alright

+ The exchange servers for users with first names DEW – IRH at work are not working. Eh, okay, I hope there was nothing urgent in my work email that needed tending.

+ Dear vendor: If you cannot be bothered to spell "competitive" correctly on your advert, why should I pay you to tend to expensive equipment?

+ It is lunchtime. I am going to go read sunsetmog's new fic, and the Dean/Castiel that why_me_why_not linked me to this AM. And think about shower-sex. Just because.

+ One more week until the season premiere of Criminal Minds. (Yes, I'm counting down.)



OMG, can we talk about how we're all ♥__♥ right now? Cuddling. In front of cameras. Why is The Pop Show not airing until NEXT WEEK?

continuing the <3_<3

a) Let me tell you how much I like the jacket Brendon wore for the fuse thing. Lookit the cuffs.

b) I would like Spencer to sit up straight. Stop slouching! He's started standing properly instead of slouching; clearly he needs some lessons in proper seated posture as well.

c) I want a bajillion words of fic describing how domestic and happy they are IN THEIR CONDO/APT/HOUSE, WITH THEIR DOG, writing THEIR music, and how they can't help touching each other and looking at each other like this, even when they're in public.