silveryscrape (silveryscrape) wrote,
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silveryscrape

Yesterday Donna and I ate and then walked around the park 4978098 times and then ate again, and during it all we talked. Three conclusions:

OMG NSYNC WE LOVE AND MISS YOU SO.

Love to everyone writing the fic, LOVE.

Why can't we get together at Disneyland and party down and raise money for Joey's foundation dealie, again? Was there any good reason for those things not happening, other than self-important drama and fandom-trademarked missing the point-ed-ness? Nope, didn't think so.

HMM.

Also, we comtemplated the vagaries of random sudden friendings and defriendings, and I made her watch SGA so she could see what all the hoo-ha was about, and why it had the power to make dedicated fans repudiate everything they love and go into the light. But alas, it was a relatively retarded episode, although I was able to point out to her how the camera CONSISTANTLY cuts to Rodney looking concerned every time John does something boneheaded and gets his ass in trouble. That was nice. Also, "That's lieutenant-colonel errand boy to you." God, I may be a negative bitch but I do so love me some John.

Now, Epcot! Whee! And sake, no doubt. WHEE. But I am not allowed to eat anything, because I'm way over my weekly limit already.
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