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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, amchara!!
Hope you had a great, great time with lots of presents and friends and,
most of all, CAKE. YAY FOR CAKE. ♥♥

I feel real bad that I didn't get to write you or wanderlight a birthday drabble, but I've been so busy as of lately that I just didn't have the time. ;____; I had it all planned out, even - it was going to be SPN apocafic (yay) in which Sam and Dean are stuck together in the same like, abandoned 50s bunker for weeks to avoid radiation and end up nearly killing each other because dude, but weeks of seeing nothing but the other one, but they're aaaall alone in the world now, so they don't. AWWW. Now THAT is love. ANYWAY I OWE YOU GUYS. SORRY.

Bones is on tv today at 10, and if my ~calculations~ are correct, it's Santa in the Slush tonight. Which, you know, means that I HAVE to watch it. Because. DUDE. BUT THAT EP. (of course, I might be wrong and it might be a re-run because anyway they've run out of episodes to show, since they have to subtitle them, or whatever.)

ANYWAY I'M TIRED. AAARGH.