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mahaliem wrote me Spike/Lana badfic. It's a thing of perfect, evil beauty.

I have spent too much money this week. I didn't *mean* to buy a Dukes of Hazzard t-shirt, but the transfer was right there in the shop and, and it has Bo ~~Kent~~ Duke on it and it says "good ol' boy" and it said 'buuuuy me. You have somehow survived 21 years of life without me on your chest, how can you last another day?'

Of course, everybody I know thinks it's 'that guy who was the original Hutch' but that's okay, I'll get a Starsky and Hutch one too. After I either get a job or the next student loan installment comes in because I am very broke. This situation possibly not helped by spending money on a Sailor Moon DVD. Okay, it was 5.99 and I bought it out of morbid curiosity, but I love it and must have more. It's like Buffy! If Willow and Cordelia were Slayers too and Angel wore a mask and Giles was a talking cat!

(Just checked my email: 1 message, subject "Hentai humpers gone very very naughtie!" I had to open that, since I couldn't be absolutely sure it wasn't from one of my friends.)