Right. So I found this on my email and decided to finish it up, since I was bored. Oh, my boys.

( 3 Guys, 2 Six Packs, and a Pizza Place )

So I heard Kokomo on the radio this morning and laughed insanely, and Erma (one of my carpoolers) thought I was just nuts. Then I saw a little vignette in my head that was supposed to be about a paragraph when I wrote it up, but yeah. I sat down to write and kept writing ( Read more... )

This was written because I just have this thing with my boys having well-loved but busted up coffeemakers. I don't know why; it just amuses me. I was joking with sykod last night and this is the result ( Read more... )

She wipes down the bar as she stares at the dark haired man back in the corner. A glance at the clock tells her he's been here for a little over three hours and she can't help but wonder what brought him here. People come in and out of here every day, most of them with nothing even remotely remarkable about them. But this one...this one has a story ( Read more... )

Oh, crimany. I have no dignity left. None. None. At all. I did it. I wrote Rev/Sunshine slash. I even squicked myself, yo ( Read more... )

Weird pairing, I know. I was originally going to write it for
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( A little bit of truth, a little bit of fiction, and Summer in eighth grade. )

My name is Fox William Mulder ( Read more... )

CryingHe held her as they sat there, until the rain started to fall softly ( Read more... )

Title: Missing You ( Read more... )