It's cool.

I knew that eventually in all of this, my fics would be brought up and bashed. That makes me happy in a strange way. The masochist in me is pleased, anyway.

This really has gotten out of hand. Amends were made with the original people involed, but new people keep popping up and talking tosh. And, being the "attention whore" I apparently am, I keep responding. It's even spilling over into my non-fandom life, which was never the intent.

Oh, well. Maybe I'll go stick my head in the oven.

Sometimes . . .

. . . we meet people in odd ways.

That being said, I'd like to welcome billysmycupatea to my f-list.

It were she and I whose differing opinions started all the madness, but it's okay now because we're going to start selling pickles.