I know I'm in my own world... it's okay, they know me here

OMG PEOPLE. I'll never leave lj alone for ten days again. I ended up having to skip=200 to read everything that's been going on, and I love you guys, but my brain is tired now!

Hi, by the way :D

I know, I know, I'm a terrible poster. I never write, I never call... I never post pictures of myself with Brandon Routh TOTALLY TOUCHING ME.

(Seriously, I don't, but this is partly because I cannot find my camera cable.)

ARGH ARGH ARGH I HATE EVERYTHING I'VE EVER WRITTEN. ARGH.

Seriously I just read something I know I loved yesterday and I think my brain has switched to another brain or something because everything sucks at the moment. All the words are bad words! All the sentences are bad sentences! WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME IDEK.

ARGH.


ETA: I guess I better rec something too, huh, to give this whining at least some redeeming value?

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It is possible I recently watched The Fast and the Furious for the first time. Then all the sequels. Then made ionaonie watch them all with me again in a marathon, at which I had her trapped and unable to run away due to the unfortunate state of her foot.

Read this fic, then read the sequel, because the sequel is smoking hot.


Street Rat by lit_gal. Summary: In the movie, undercover cop Brian finds he can't turn his mark in. Dom--the head of a group of street racers who have been robbing truckers--gets hurt fleeing from arrest, but Brian gives the man his car and lets him take off. This picks up some time later, after Brian has left the force under some bad circumstances.


Tags: fastandfurious, brian/dom, pre-slash, gen, slash, fic, a:litgal

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