i can't even describe how much i love this. when i started reading it, i thought it was just strange and i didn't understand jesse's need for popsicles or john's crazyness.
but i don't know, halfway through the story it's like something came out of the computer and punched me in the face and my brain fell back into the place it belongs and this story just clicked with me.
Haha, the popsicles. I didn't think that would end up being such a big thing, but the first line I came up with for this story was, "John, I have to leave -- there's no good food left." Because, well, yeah.
That's an awesome reaction, though. Brain punches are cool.
Is it bad that when I hear about baths I think of Little Birds by Neutral Milk Hotel? Probably.
I wish I were capable of, you know, quality reviews, with opinions and stuff, but I only seem to be able to do that when I'm unhappy with a fic. And uh, this made me pretty happy. It was a definitely original, which is something that fandom always needs, and you seem to have a tendency to provide, from what I've read of yours.
Nah, that's not bad. It's Neutral Milk Hotel, which is never bad.
Oh, and I'm glad it made you happy. Aw, thank you for that compliment. (: You're very nice. It wasn't that original, seeing as... every idea came from somewhere, I could tell you where each one came from. But, well, thanks. I'll stop blabbering.
You know how much I liked this. You know. Or at least, you better! I reread it hungover and listening to that John Vanderslice song, and it was really, really goddamn good still.
By the way! That song, maybe you could upload it or something, and I like to it so others can share the experience. I think that's how it was intended, right? And then I got excited and forgot?
And you're welcome, haha. Aww. I'm still glad you liked it.
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but i don't know, halfway through the story it's like something came out of the computer and punched me in the face and my brain fell back into the place it belongs and this story just clicked with me.
i love it.
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Haha, the popsicles. I didn't think that would end up being such a big thing, but the first line I came up with for this story was, "John, I have to leave -- there's no good food left." Because, well, yeah.
That's an awesome reaction, though. Brain punches are cool.
Thank you very much, again. (: Seriously.
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Probably.
I wish I were capable of, you know, quality reviews, with opinions and stuff, but I only seem to be able to do that when I'm unhappy with a fic. And uh, this made me pretty happy. It was a definitely original, which is something that fandom always needs, and you seem to have a tendency to provide, from what I've read of yours.
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Oh, and I'm glad it made you happy. Aw, thank you for that compliment. (: You're very nice. It wasn't that original, seeing as... every idea came from somewhere, I could tell you where each one came from. But, well, thanks. I'll stop blabbering.
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I like that more than thieving.
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I love this. You know that.
Thank you for the shout out. I blushed.
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And you're welcome, haha. Aww. I'm still glad you liked it.
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I love kevin...
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this was very...odd.
but I loved it. [:
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And I'm so very glad you enjoyed it, that means a lot. Thank you.
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Look at that face. ^
Kiddin'. =D
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