Adopt the Fluff ... Ect.
You know, I didn't realize I hadn't done anything with that in the past .. week. Wow. FAIL.

I remember thinking I was awesome because I was friends with ava_leigh_fitzand we could banter back and forth.

I use to think I was super awesome for being the lamest beta ever.

I miss Bookends. That' show I got into fandom. I stumbled upon it on accident, read the fanfiction first, and then started watching the show. A little reverse, tbut that's how I roll. Does anyone remember that site? It was run by a girl named Bella and it I dunno ... it was just awesome. Whatever happend to it?

I miss talkering to vermontypython, and not figuring out why I got kicked off her journal. I miss talking to heiress_stina and thecorporeals

I miss talking with horslovergurl about stupid things and everything and being fun and exciting.

I miss Gilmore Girls.

I miss not having to feel guilty for loving them so much.

I miss staying up late and watching Conan O’Brien pre-Tonight Show

I miss Heroes being good and me being mad about it.

I miss writing. I miss the old way I use to write. I miss reminding myself that I shouldn’t talk trash about my writing like I do now.

It’s been four years. Four years in the making. Four years too late.

I miss getting up at six every morning to watch Buffy.

I miss coming home on Fridays and watching Boy Meets World

I miss that gut wrenching feeling when one of my favorite fics was updated.

I miss writing shamelessly.

I miss Rory and Jess. I miss being excited when jess was coming back on the show.

I miss not showing up here in 2002. Granted I would have been eight years old, but I dunno. I feel like I lasped into birth too late.

I miss you guys. I miss having my inbox chock full of emails.

I miss dorkfish04.

I miss leaving reviews for fics that inspired me to write.

I miss watching reruns of the Office

I miss being absolutely in love with Pam and Jim thougH i knew so little about it.

I miss movies that made me cry.

I miss when really good fics would make me cry.

I miss all those oppurtunities I had to get to know at least half of you better.

I feel bad for leaving sometimes extremely stupid comments on your journals. I'm sorry guys. I can be a realy bitch.

I miss being inspired by everything and nothing.

I missed … everything.

Title: The Prodigal Son Lives
Author: serendipily
Rating: M
Fandom: Gilmore Girl
Summary: He didn't want to go back to Stars Hollow in a casket.
A/N: No matter how many times I try, I can't stop writing them. And you know, 2:30 in the morning and Elvis and Annabell will do scary thigns to your mental health.
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Fixation upon an old dial telephone.

Note. I'm not pmiping this and encouraging you to pimp this because I know the owner. *coughs*