*squee!*

*points* Look! Cute new icons!

*huggles skyblueandblack*

the morning whatever

Hurhm... not much to babble about so far today. I didn't wake up late, the train wasn't late, and there were no perverts staring at me while I slept. There was, however, some stupid onna (gomen, Wu!) who was standing right next to where I was sitting. She kept rocking back and bumping into my knee with her leg. Jeezus, woman! Don't you notice when something smacks into your chubby leg?! Actually, she was too busy simpering at her boyfriend (i'm so glad i was wearing headphones). I was this close to kicking her in the shin to get her to move away. The train wasn't THAT crowded.

*shakes head*

Now for some random pimpage...

"Oh, the preciouss, we takes it our handssses and we rubs it and touchess it, gollum....no, Smeagol musst not touch the preciousss, the master said only he can touch the precioussss.... bad masster, he doess not know the precious like we does, no, gollum, and we wants it, we wants it hard in our handses, yesss..." etc etc

Neil Gaiman on fanfiction, everybody... the entry is about the middle of the page or so. And yes, this is Smeagol/Gollum... >_<;;