It's official...

[windandwater]

... I can only work on "System of a Down" for five minutes at a time with the song playing in the background. Any more than that, and I start to freak out at just how damn *creepy* the fic is.

And since I'm refining it, it's getting even *MORE* fucked up.

Just think how bad things have to be if TROWA has to take anti-depressants, sleeping pills, and tranquilizers.

:::shiver:::