HI. I've been absent because I've been feverishly working on a truly awful manuscript that's been sucking away all of my time when I'm not at working at Starbucks. Lord. It was bad enough that it was so awful, but the moron didn't even bother proofreading it himself before he sent it. I'm getting a pretty good cut of the money, though, so that's nice. Unfortunately, I just sent it last night, and already I have another 300+ page manuscript that looks like it might barely be a step up from the last one. THINK OF THE MONEY, SARAH. MONEY AND CONNECTIONS.

I've also been asked yet again by my manager about considering the promotion to assistant manager or store manager. AND being told by a few other people I know that I should just take the promotion. I'm still really balking at it. The only pros I can think of would be: the money (my W-2 says I still haven't broke 20k a year yet HA HA THANKS BUX) and how great it would look on my resume. It's just... not that this is brand new information, but customer service is so emotionally/physically/mentally draining. As a lot of my coworkers and I say, you really have to drink the koolaid in order to climb the corporate ladder. And there is no way I would become a store manager in this area. The district manager is a horrible human being, even more evidenced by some things my manager told me when I got mildly tipsy with her last week at a bar, lulz. It would be really nice to fall back on, but right now, I wanna focus on a career, you know, the thing I got my college degree for.

On a long list of things I will never be over is the inclusion of Jensen being a daddy because oh my god tiny baby and jensen I CAN'T. Between him and Danneel, the kid is going to be the most beautiful smartass in the world. ;______;

Still impatiently waiting for Cards Against Humanity to be restocked so I can BUY IT ALREADY because I'm too lazy to make my own set and I want the BOX and stuff. Their website says they'll be restocked before the end of January, but the 29th is almost over, so they better hurry it up. TINY HORSE.
IT'S MUH BIRTHDAY

Despite getting up at 4am and going to work for a few hours, the day was pretty great. One of my regulars even got me a piece of cake, lulz. Then I came home and had a nap. Naps are awesome. Then I was lazy. Then my parents and I went to this amaaaaaazing Mexican restaurant in St. Pete where I had amaaaaazing shredded beef enchiladas with poblano cream sauce. Then there was salted caramel frozen yogurt. Back at home, my parents got me red velvet cupcake tea from Republic of Tea (♥!) and gave me some spending money for my trip to Chicago this weekend, aw. So, not bad! And I still have almost four whole days in Chicago coming up, yays!

Happy birthday also to my birthday twins (triplets?) [livejournal.com profile] kashmir1 and [livejournal.com profile] poppyjar! <3333 And happy birthday to the hot guy at Starbucks who overheard me talking to a regular about my birthday and said it was his today too. You go, 35 year old hot guy.

And because I can, Jensen's face.



Thanks for your face, Jensen.
This is my new bb:





I bought my very own car on Saturday. Both thrilling and terrifying, taking on a loan for the first time. But I think - hope! - the car was worth it. It's a 2004 Camry with about 90K miles on it, only had 1 previous owner, leather seats, a sun roof, and a very clean engine. The only real cons I have with it right now is that the previous owner had a dog that a) shed E V E R Y W H E R E seriously it's going to take me weeks of re-vacuuming to get all the dog hair out and b) clawed up the leather seats a bit. The bigger scratches can, apparently, be pretty easily fixed with a kit, but the dealership I bought it from was hella dumb and tried to paint over the smaller scratches with a leather-specific paint. Unfortunately they didn't do it correctly so it's flaking off AND smells like paint in the car, so. Nothing that can't be fixed over time, but it kinda irks me a bit.

SO. CAR. OMG. ADULT AND STUFF.

My parents also put a bid on the house in Georgia and we've yet to hear anything back, so we're kind of flailing around our house with thoughts of can we do this? can we afford this? what if this house doesn't sell? what if we should have just waited a little longer? DOWN IS LEFT? So YEAH, WOW, that would be weird if we got it.

And in case you were wondering, I'm still unable to deal with this. )
Mostly for my reference, but you can stare at it too if you'd like )

This coming week is thus:

Sun: work 9am-3pm
Mon: 9am-5pm
Tues: 4:30am-1pm omg noooo my body is not ready
Wed: 12pm-6pm
Thur: 9am-4pm
Fri: 7:30am-3pm
Sat: Busch Gardens eff yeah rollercoasters
Sun: family gathering in which I bake a from-scratch maple cheddar apple pie, double eff yeah

Due to my three month long vacation unemployment, I can already tell this will be super hurty. Except for the pie. That will be delicious.




I NEED YOU TO LET ME TOUCH IT )

Also this apparently happened at Dragon Con:

What would you like to do in Supernatural if you had an unlimited budget?

Misha: I think they should take the show on the road a little bit, like shoot an episode in Hawaii, shoot an episode in Vegas, shoot an episode in Mongolia. Do the whole, you know, travelling thing.
Jim: And actually shoot one in Kansas.
Misha: Shoot one in Kansas, that would be amazing! It would be great if we did like a whole episode that was all puppetry or ventriloquy. That would be amazing. An animated version like a South Park Supernatural. The musical would be great. The drag show would be fantastic. What else? Mime? Can we do a full hour of mime television? Never been done before. Very avant-garde. Very cutting edge.
Jim: I think we should do a dance episode. “So You Think You Can Be on Supernatural.”
Misha: And obviously the gay porn. So yeah.

Weeping.
As of late I've been trying to do better with my eating habits, directly related to my PCOS. I've known for a while that PCOS often causes elevated insulin levels, so basically I should be eating low glycemic foods, especially if I want to lose weight. Which, ugh. I'm at that stage where it's impossible to lose ten pounds - exactly the amount I want to lose. So I'm hoping that cutting out white rice, potatoes, pretty much any form of white bread, cereals (;_____; cereal is my life, and I am sad), and such will do the trick. Well, I can still eat cereal, as long as it's chock full of fun stuff like bran and flax seed and puffed oats. Yay. But apparently eggs and whole wheat English muffins are good substitutes; I'm a big fan of whole wheat anything. And olive oil instead of butter on toast. Omg. It's good.

I've also gotten "hired" as a freelance proofreader, yay! Hopefully it'll go places. Extra money would be... really nice.

I'm also supposed to be hearing back from a Starbucks manager about getting hired. Sigh. Starbucks. Not my first choice, but I've got plenty of experience, and I really need a job at this point.

Every now and again I get reminded that Jensen Ackles actually exists out there in the world, and that he apparently carries a huge knife with him.



It really shouldn't be that hot, BUT.

And thanks [livejournal.com profile] geckoholic for the LJ gift, n'aww! <3
This week. Oooh, this week.

My parents are leaving on Monday to fly to Seattle, and then get on a cruise ship to ALASKA, of which I am insanely jealous and also super happy that they're doing. They never do anything nice for themselves, and they definitely deserve this. So, my week looks like this:

Tomorrow: pick up my aunt and uncle's dog for dogsitting (they're going with my parents)
Monday: drive my parents to the airport at ass o'clock in the morning and then go to work, ughhhhh
Wednesday: drop the dog off with my cousin
Thursday: [livejournal.com profile] memphis86 IS COMING TO VISIT ME LKJA;SLDKJA;SLDJ!!
Friday: ummm call in sick at work Go to Magic Kingdom with Memphis and rainbow vomit all over each other
Saturday: Go to Islands of Adventure/Harry Potter world and drink butterbeer until I bleed butterbeer. And then drop Memphis off at the airport later that night. :(((((
Sunday: pick up the dog, have Sunday lunch with my Oma and cousin
Monday - Wednesday: be forever alone. :((

Seriously I can't believe I live an hour and a half from the place, and I have yet to go to Harry Potter world. I'm so exciiiiiteeeed. I WILL RIDE ALL THE ROLLERCOASTERS. ALL OF THEM. TWELVE TIMES.

I'm nearing a breaking point at work, which is stupid, because most days all I feel like is a glorified answering machine. My coworker still hates me for reasons that I am still unaware, but at this point I almost equate it to a child having a ridiculous tantrum while I just sit there and lol and let her waste her energy being a miserable snot. Things are going to be a little different starting Monday though; my boss apparently hired a (male) law clerk, who is in the middle of law school, to come help her with her cases. He'll only be there about 20 hours a week, but I'm almost positive it'll be wonderfully awkward, thanks to my coworker. Oh well. I hope he's cute, at least. And makes better conversation than her.

But at least there's Jensen.



*_____*
An observation from someone who attended the 2006 Paleyfest for Supernatural:

So we're waiting in line at the Paley Festival, and I'm coming out of the men's room (which is a rather hard-to-spot door) and there's this high-pitched shrieking coming from my right beyond the ropes, so I'm turning left and looking right, and walk right into a guy who's looking to his left, and our belt buckles clink, and there's a potted plant on one side and a wall of security guards on the other (with their backs to us) so nowhere to go and I see this poor guy looking quite unhappy (the wrinkled forehead, the tightness around the eyes, not breathing) and I think 'Hm, Ackles is six foot exactly, so there' because we're exactly the same height and he's got this miserable expression that says 'please don't be a freak please don't be a freak' and I step into the potted plant to let him past, and he nods in thanks, but security is in 'protect the Pretty' mode and now he can't get past them either, (I scared them, coming out of nowhere) and his eyes are darting around and the shrieking (you know who you are, DeanGirls) was causing little birds to fall dead from the trees for blocks around and he was looking more uncomfortable and then (this is the part you'll think I'm inventing but hand on my heart) he suddenly exhaled, and the tension around his eyes relaxed a bit, so evident that I turned to see what had caused this. About thirty feet ahead was the photography backdrop area, lights and cameras and fans and reporters and Jared and he slid between me and the guards and Padalecki had a microphone in his face, and smiling at the reporter, but his eyes were on Ackles coming towards him.

Dean guards Sam. Jared guards Jensen.


Here, have a gif of Jared wiping his sweat on Jensen to finish you off.



Ironically, I must also thank [livejournal.com profile] popmusicjunkie for the tinhat LJ gift. :D
Lady Gaga concert on Saturday was absolutely smashing. So much fun. She has this stage presence that's just... so awesome. Not that that's news. I think my favorite was You and I, a new song on her upcoming album. And when Bad Romance came on, you damn well better believe I got on my heels and danced the sexy dance. Or at least attempted to. Ahh good times.

YESTERDAY I was leaving work, and I noticed the wonderfully overwhelming stench of gasoline, which filled me full of dread, as I have smelled it before under such circumstances, and it's never a good thing. Parked, got out, looked behind my car, and yep, gasoline, leaking out EVERYWHERE. Basically, squirrels have once again chewed through my gas line. This is the THIRD TIME this has happened, which is so dumbfoundingly STUPID it's almost hilarious. Per last time when this happened, I didn't start my car again, as gas could have been flying all over the engine which eventually equals me dying in a fireball. So I left it there and had my dad come pick me up. We had it towed to our mechanic this morning, and apparently it's going to take A WEEK to get the replacement part. Oh lol. But the good news is that it might cost me less than $250 dollars this time.

Stupid fucking squirrels. WHY WOULD YOU CHEW ON A GAS LINE. WHY. Does it have delicious flavor? WELL, no, apparently where I park is close enough to where people from another office feed them, so of course they're so dumb that they gnaw on whatever else is closest, including expensive car parts that have gasoline coating them. OKAY. Gaaahh rage rage rage.

But, everything was made a bit better by my friend texting me and saying she found a REALLY good deal on, uh, hot air ballooning! Lol no really. We've been thinking about doing it for a while, and it was a good deal, so I bought a ticket, lulz. HOT AIR BALLOONING. Who would've thought. We'll be doing it some time next month!

Alsoooo I know I totally had a fit about it on twitter, but I must flail about it here too because OH GOD IT'S SO CUTE. )

Tonight is definitely a "scour youtube for best-of-Rifftrax clips" kinda night. Good Lord, really, The Last Airbender? It was painful even WITH the commentary for just ten minutes.


LET ME DIE

BEST BIRTHDAY WEEKEND EVER TBH
OH my goodness. How can I possibly be 24? When I was in high school, do you know what I was thinking about myself at 24? Maybe not married, not yet, but maybe in a serious relationship. Definitely done with college and powering full steam ahead in my set career, moved out of Florida and etc etc. Lol I guess one out of four ain't bad. And I'm not disappointed with how my life post-high school has gone, not at all; I guess what I mean is, back then, 24 seemed so much more distant and grown up than what I actually am. HOW CAN I POSSIBLY BE CONSIDERED AN ADULT. I still live with my parents! I have no idea what a health insurance deductible is! MY BED IS NEVER MADE.

Ah, well. Panic about getting older aside, it's been a pretty good weekend! Trying to go out with friends last night was a bit of a clusterfuck, but we made good of the bad; we were late for a neat little planetarium show I wanted to see and therefore couldn't go inside, BUT a nice gentleman took us on the roof anyway and showed us through 3 massive telescopes the moon, Saturn, Sirius, and the nebula on Orion's belt, all of which was SUPER AWESOMESAUCE in case you were wondering. Then we headed over to a restaurant that I was really excited for, a Thai-Mex fusion, but they stopped serving 10 minutes before we got there, SIIIGH. Fortunately we knew another good restaurant in the area, so it worked out! Then there was drinking. LOTS OF DRINKING. So at least it ended well. :D

Today my parents and I went to Orlando to the Great American Pie Festival, where $10 gets you into the all you can eat pie buffet. Piiieee. If you can think it up, I probably had it. Omg. So good. Unfortunately it was all outside and almost unbearably hot (I know, it's April, I KNOW, MY RAGE, IT SIMMERS) so we didn't stay too long. Later we went to dinner at a Spanish tapas restaurant which was holy crap amaaaazing. Quail is awesome, btw. When we came home we had a Skype session with my sister, which was really nice because I miss her! I opened the present she sent me while we Skyping, which was pretty cool. A framed picture of us, vanilla rooibos tea from the Republic of Tea, and an assortment of ethnic food goodies from a store they have up in Chicago called World Market. DO YOU ENJOY HOW MY BIRTHDAY HAS CENTERED AROUND FOOD. I sure do. And thennn my parents gave me Tron on blu-ray (AHHHasjkdfla;jdka I am so excited to watch it you have no idea), $40 gift card to the ~mall, a full year's subscription to Flickr, and a pair of shoes of my choosing. I will keep you up to date and informed about said shoes.

Tomorrow I get to have the peppermint chocolate cake that my dad is making me. It has peppermint schnapps in it. And ganache. Omg. Sugar coma. This weekend. I cannot.

OH YEAH THEN I GOT THESE STUPID FACES )

Also HAPPIEST OF BIRTHDAYS to my fellow birthday buddies who are continuously awesome, [livejournal.com profile] kashmir1 and [livejournal.com profile] poppyjar. I hope it was super! ♥

And last, but certainly not least, thank you SO MUCH for all the messages, comments, and other birthday wishes! Your awesomeness is my happy place. ♥!!!
This time next week, my butt will be on a plane to Germany. I planned it last summer, bought tickets in August, and now it's a WEEK AWAY. Cannot even/rainbow vomit/rocket-fueled cartwheels. AHHHH.

I think it'll be good for me to get away for a while too. I've been having some... LJ and fandom-y issues lately, so hopefully going away for a little bit will snap me back into place. I really think I just need a break from LJ, fandom, and technology in general. Force myself to step back and actually enjoy other things!

Because I'm stupidly excited, and because I'm a super nerd who loves nothing more than to itinerize, HERE IS MY LISTY OF THINGS:

- March 9: arrive in Frankfurt, Germany at 7:20am; pick up my irl friend E who will be joining me, work our way to the ever so wonderful [livejournal.com profile] stargazertook's place; maybe gallivant around the city until jet lag kicks in
- March 10: sightsee Wiesbaden and Mainz
- March 11-12: sightsee Heidelberg/Rothenberg/Ulm
- March 13: drop E off at the airport; downtime day; possibly walk around Frankfurt again by myself
- March 14: sightsee Nuremberg
- March 15: meet up with [livejournal.com profile] geckoholic (yaaaay!) and sightsee Hannover
- March 16: sightsee Wurzburg
- March 17: sightsee Trier
- March 18: another downtime day, or possibly just hopping on a train to wherever, depending on how tired I am from a whole week of doing the same
- March 19: sightsee Bad Homburg with [livejournal.com profile] stargazertook and family
- March 20: sightsee Cologne with [livejournal.com profile] stargazertook and family
- March 21-24: fly from Frankfurt to Amsterdam, and then take a train from Amsterdam to Groningen in the northern part of the Netherlands, where my family lives; stay with them on their farm omg
- March 24: take train back to Amsterdam and then to Leiden, where my good friend whom I've known since kindergarten is studying and stay with her
- March 25: go to the Keukenhof Flower Festival omgomgogmalkajdlsa;jsf
- March 26: sightsee Amsterdam
- March 27: sightsee Haarlem/The Hague
- March 28: fly Amsterdam back to Frankfurt
- March 30: fly back to the US

...YEAH. And you'd better believe I'm going to annoy the crap out of ALL OF YOU with my neverending posts and pictures of it all, sry2say. Okay, actually I'm a little bit sorry, JUST KNOW I WON'T BE ABLE TO HELP IT.

Alsoooo it's this guy's birthday. YOU KNOW. This guy. Who I am generally fond of.



33 AND ~FABULOUS
That screencap wot I mentioned. )

Happy birthday to my lovely and awesome [livejournal.com profile] ignited!! I hope it is full of TRON and DOLPHINS and WINCHESTER BEEFCAKES. ♥

Today was pretty perfect. I had the day off and my friends and I drove down to St. Pete. Had lunch at a lovely little British/Indian place outside (the weather was perrrfect), and my chicken curry was delicious. Then it was a walk to a gelato cafe (sea salt caramel, unffff) and a few cloves. Then we frolicked through this old hotel, The Vinoy, trying to find a way to get up to the tower on top, but were UNSUCCESSFUL due to a locked door. Six flights of stairs, and I locked door! Uncool. Ah well; next time I'll bring lock picks.

// My thread //


I have basically been derpin' obsessively over the Con today, per usual. I LOVE THE ENTIRE CAST FOREVER. I also enjoy Misha stupidly much. JARED GOT CALLED MR. PADALECKI BY A LITTLE GIRL and thinks Aloicious McNasty Ackles is what Jensen should name his first kid. And Jensen. JENSEN.



ALSO HIS HANDS. Jfc. Do want all vids now omg.

Got quite smashed on wine (again) last night with my friends. When the winery closed we drunkenly stumbled to a bingo place in the same plaza that was open until 2am. Bingo. 2am. I don't even. But it was $1 per game and therefor TOO EXPENSIVE and we were losing anyway, so we walked to a nearby dive bar instead. Randomly this middle aged lady came up to our table and went "GAYS!" as I had two of my gay boys along, and she talked with us for a while about living in Long Island and going to drag shows and trying to hook up her gay son with my bff. And then we went into a laundromat and my friend took a glittery shirt out of the lost and found bin. THE END.
So I dub thee Unforgivaaaaahhn. )

UM, so earlier, I had a really bad momentary stomach cramp, and I went to bend over slightly so I could get the blood back up to my head, because it was making me lightheaded, and the next thing I know I woke up passed on on the floor. Seriously, I... don't even. I hit my head pretty hard on my dresser on my way down, so I woke up completely and utterly confused with my head throbbing, my lip bit, and carpet burns on my knee. I am a veteran at passing out (happens pretty much every time I have to give blood), but frick, I was so weirdly out of it for a few seconds. The lump on my head is still hurty but not as bad as before, and it's all so absurdly ridiculous that I can't help but laugh. Plus, confirmation that my pain tolerance is still stupidly low HAHA YAY.

I leave you now with Alec, the love of my fucking life. Shh, don't judge, just enjoy.

This is my first Christmas season in four years that I haven't worked at Starbucks. Kind of strange, honestly. I really really liked working there during Christmas. And I just really miss working at a place like that, I guess. Working in a law office with only two other people is worlds different. Even though the work sometimes sucked and getting up at 4am was HORRIBLE, I still had other coworkers that I could bitch about work to, and became really good friends with. I just really hope I can find a job in the future where I can have that kind camaraderie again.

My first Christmas working at Starbucks, both Damien Rice's 9 and Arcade Fire's Neon Bible came out around that time, and good Looooord I played those albums nonstop for a long time, even with them playing at work. I absolutely love listening to them now. Brings back really good memories.

Wednesday the 8th marked a year ago that I moved home from Orlando, and also 3 months to the day until I go to Europe. Oh, Orlando. It makes me feel so many feelings. I'm slightly terrified that when I try to move away from home again, I'll have flashbacks because most of living there was... less than stellar. But hopefully when I DO move (wherever that'll be) my financial situation will be MUCH better and I won't have as crippling homesickness and I won't have a douchenozzle boy as a roommate. AND ETC. Ugh, I really hope so, at least. I just don't want to be all awesome and move somewhere and then realize, OH GOD, MISTAKE, I WANNA GO HOOOOME. Gah.

I apologize for nostalgia vomiting everywhere.

More importantly, happiest and BESTEST BIRTHDAY EVER to the lovely [livejournal.com profile] __tiana__, best accessory to have in Chicago ever. Hope it's wonderful, darling! ♥

And thank you to [livejournal.com profile] berreh (omg you guys are the CUTEST) and [livejournal.com profile] quidditchkiss for the Christmas cards! ♥

SO UMMMM don't tell anyone, but this DOES THINGS to me. How so awesome, Jensen.

Now I must get ready for a Christmas party at work which pro: is at the Cheesecake Factory, but, con: will probably be sufficiently awkward. My sister is the bestest sister ever though, she agreed to be my plus one. Everyone else with their significant others and me with... none! Haha yay.
Dear Hollywood.

I don't ask for much. Sometimes I get unbelievably excited for your movies, but most of the time, I just let you do your thing.

But I am asking you, begging you: omfg please cast Jensen Ackles as Finnick Odair in the Hunger Games series.

WHAT YOU SAY )

I honestly don't want the Hunger Games trilogy to be made into movies, though. They're probably going to Hollywood-ize it to high heaven and ruin that feel that it has. I could be wrong; I hope so. Just... at LEAST cast people who are relative unknowns (I've seen a couple articles that have the audacity to suggest Taylor Butterface Lautner as Gale, which, UH, NO AND ALSO NO) and who aren't prolific. And I hope they don't have Katniss go the route of what I like to call the "Scarlett Johansson Action Movie Syndrome," where she's beautiful! and her hair never goes out of place! and she has boobs! and she kicks ass! Which, hey, there's nothing wrong with a hot girl kicking ass, but when the sexiness that they're flaunting begins to overcome her actual character? Not cool. But, I mean, Katniss is only sixteen, so I think they won't go that route, but still, aughhh, I wouldn't put it past anybody.

OPINIONS AND STUFF.

My friends should be here soon and then we're going to attempt to watch Run Lola Run. Last time we tried we ended up just putting on my dvd of MXC and talking for like, three hours. BUT I NEED HARDCORE GERMAN TECHNO MUSIC IN MY LIFE.


I will only stop posting this everywhere when I get tired of it. (Which will be never, jsyk.)

Also aaahhh omg Misha will officially be a daddy next month! HEARTS FOR EYES AND VOMITING DOUBLE RAINBOWS. I hope we hear all about it in an official, non-creepy kind of way.

SPEAKING of babies, my family ordered this movies called Babies from pay-per-view and I saw bits and pieces and OHHHHH my goodness I could barely handle the cute. Srsly, watch the trailer and if your heart doesn't grow a size, WELL THEN IDK MAN. Kind of really want.
[livejournal.com profile] caithream Excuse me, if there's not bulging 'roid veins, I DON'T WANT IT.
[livejournal.com profile] loony_moony Forget the bulging 'roid veins, DO HIS OVERLY DEVELOPED MUSCLES HAVE OVERLY DEVELOPED MUSCLES? No? GOOD DAY TO YOU, SIR.
[livejournal.com profile] caithream http://tinyurl.com/27hmjk9 THIS OR GTFO
[livejournal.com profile] loony_moony YES. EXACTLY. WITH THE TINY TESTICLES AND ROID RAGES!
[livejournal.com profile] caithream Omg that's my ~dream boyfriend~
[livejournal.com profile] loony_moony Break me off a piece of that beefcake, would you.



Yawn.

In other news, this is the coolest thing you will see all day. A TORNADO MADE OF ACTUAL FIRE. THIS IS NOT A DRILL.
COMIC CON? COMIC CON. Spoilers for SPN season six up in hurr. )

UM UM UM AND THEN SOMEONE UPLOADED 3 MINUTES OF THE GAG REEL:



(A download link in case it gets taken down!)

AND I JUST HAVE TO CAPSLOCK ABOUT IT FOREVER, BRB )

And with that, I must somehow to go sleep and do irl things tomorrow, like work. So lame. CREEPER!MISHA SAYS GOODNIGHT!

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