Victoria

Can't say I found SPN 4.20 all that interesting. Sorry, Castiel. Sorry Show. Sorry fangirls.

Anyway. FIC!

title: Come on, fur fag, we've got a world to save
pairing/characters: J2, with added CMM, Kristen Bell, and Kripke
rating: PG-13 (for language)
word count: 8400
notes: written for j2_everafter, loosely based on Hocus Pocus. I didn't think I was going to get this done at all, so please forgive any errors you might find. Featuring furry jokes, pussy jokes, and Chad.

I'm fairly sure this is up there as the worst things I've ever written. But I guess it's funny, so who cares!

summary: Honestly, Jared’s just trying to do this one simple thing. He’s pledging a frat and his Big Brother wants him to go get some old book from some old doctor’s house up at the old TB ward off campus. Fine. No big. Jared’s down with that. Except then he meets the talking cat and things get completely out of hand.

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( It’s a lovely spring day, and Jared knows Kristen thinks he’s an idiot of the first water. He’s strangely okay with it. )

EDIT: I broke down and got a Dreamwidth, thanks to the awesomesauce bloody___reject, so add me! I'm trying to hunt people down, but I think many of you selected names that are not your lj names.

I'm rather unhappy with how Fur Fag turned out, but whatever. I got that bitch done and posted relatively on time. I was reading over it this morning and it's actually not as bad as I thought it was last night, so yay!

About to go fail an exam. I missed it earlier this week due to food poisoning, and now I don't remember anything I studied before.

Still haven't done my project for People Plagues & Pestilence that was due on Wednesday. I think I'm going to have to pull out of the Washington DC trip Anthro Club is taking this weekend to the Smithsonian, simply because I have too much to do this weekend in terms of homework. Blech.

As for SPN 4.20... I was kind of meh about it. I wasn't giving it my full attention, but I thought it was kind of boring. Not without its merits, but overall, I was kind of unimpressed. ♥ Misha though.

Right then. On to exam, then a few hours of working on Big Bang. I'm at 19,370 right now with a scene and a half to write for this draft (having cut three scenes). I wrote over 6000 words last night to finish the J2_everafter thing, so writing is pretty much the last thing I want to do right now.

Exam went surprisingly well, but then again it was an essay exam and those are so subjective. I'm never sure how much detail to go into.

Just booked my hostel bunk in DC for this weekend. I'm so excited! I haven't been to the Natural History museum since middle school! And since I don't drive, I can work my little heart out on homework in the car. However, this means we're leaving Ohio aroung 6:30 pm, so I'll have to finish and submit my Big Bang much sooner. LAAAAME.

Still can't decide on how to do the summary. I'm thinking I'll have that blurb I posted a few days ago, about silence and explosions or whatever, plus a second paragraph that's actually synopsis, i.e., "it started in med school, communication breakdown and inability to admit feelings, loving and being loved not mutually exclusive (yes, that is an Invisible Monsters reference--and dear god, I suddenly want a Sam/Dean AU of that, holy shit), agree to end it when wives and kids get involved, everythingokay 'til somebody admits love, everything goes to shit, happy ending. Also: ANGSTFEST 2009." I.e. WORST SUMMARY EVARRR.

I JUST PASSED 20,000 WORDS!

Still got a good 2000 to go, though. Boo.

EDIT: I now have like eighty tabs open about pelvic injuries. I could write a fucking paper on the subject, I think. Why did I not do this research earlier? It's not like I didn't know this was coming!

Draft finished and sent, complete at 21,714 words. EEEEEEEE!

Leaving for DC now. Probably incommunicado 'til Sunday.

I love everything right now. EVERYTHING.