The BFF is halfway up to standing when she suddenly pauses and blinks at me. I can't even aptly describe the look on her face. I instantly got what that sounded like and I said, "No, I meant the porn that I was writing - not all the porn in the whole world. Not like I watched all the porn on the internets."
The BFF is still just blinking at me.
"I finished the pwp fic I was working on."
"That's good, because I was about to ask what you planned to do with yourself next."
I just grinned like a loon because it makes me happy that someone just gets me like that.
All of this is to say that I finished the fic. I even went back in and made it pornier - first time I've ever gone back to make something more filthy, but I felt it needed more. I get to add three new kink tags to my tag list now as well. I just need to do the Header Info.
Guess what I'm stuck on now?
A freaking title for the damn thing. Sometimes I come up with things that are too corny or too long or that I'm not quite happy with - but this time I am drawing a complete blank. I got nothing.
In RL news - Yesterday I went to lunch with Cherri from therapy and her daughter and it was loads of fun. We could have stayed and talked for another two hours, but her kid was anxious to get school shopping. I am probably not going back to therapy for awhile (no prescription, no insurance, no ride, blahblahblah) but she said she'd call and we'd do it again. I'm very proud of myself for branching out. We even talked about Supernatural for a bit too. Her and her daughter both seem to have Jensen-crushes. But then again, who doesn't?
And last night I went to see "Shark Night 3D" and my rec to you is...Don't. It was like watching a bad SyFy Channel movie (except they were just regular sharks and not like shark/octopus/vampires) and they didn't take enough advantage of the 3D technology. The best parts were surprise!Donal Logue, surprise!evil!Luke from The OC (heehee) and Poor Dead Gay Corbett's (Dusting Milligan) clavicle - (his shirt seemed to be slowly unbuttoning itself throughout the movie until he just went ahead and literally ripped it off). Also, there were two little 7yr old girls in the movie theater who talked the entire time, screamed in horror when the shark ate people (not nearly enough blood and gore for my taste but I hope those little shits have nightmares - their parents are idiots - there was an attempted rape scene for crying out loud - what were those kids doing there?) and they literally started crying when the dog got thrown in the shark infested waters. Oh wait, I take it back - the best part was when a shark actually ate someone's face off - because I am always saying the sharks/zombies/vampires/dinosaurs are going to eat your faces.
In Sum: Save your money, watch Shark Week on The Discovery Channel for free.
Now I am feeling kind of crappy though - too much junk food the last couple of days maybe. Ugh. I'm going to attempt another hour on the internet before I give up and crawl into bed for more video games and Firefly (last night was Jaynestown, you guys - my hero of Canton, the man I call Jayne!)