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My dad is back and he brought alfajores back with him OH HELL YES. (it's sort of sad, really, my obsession with alfajores. Especially because I only get to eat them whenever my dad goes down there - every one or two years, woe.)

I have spent most of my afternoon vectorizing this little doodle of a dandelion I drew. I AM THIS BORED. Mostly because I have no awesome fic to read today, woe. Yesterday, though, yesterday was wonderful in that department:

Last Outpost Of All That Is by eighth_horizon, Supernatural, Sam/Dean, 61,000 words. This is just so. damn. good. The world ends, and only Sam and Dean remain. The amount of detail in this just made me all fluttery, and the way the boys come together, so desperate, was just wonderful. Honestly, go read it. Now.

ALSO! I posted a ficlet last night! Leap, Sam/Dean, which is sort of schmoopy until it's not, lol.

And now I'll probably go see this week's Torchwood and Ashes to Ashes so I'll stop being so damn bored, argh.

I need a new show to mock now that Torchwood doesn't suck that much anymore. ;____;

( Torchwood 2x08 - A Day in the Death: )