1. Big Bang. Mine. Holy shit you guys, I can't believe the reception it's gotten! I mean, writing this fic was literally like giving birth (although not for me, because for me, giving birth was like this: DRUGS! BLACKBERRY! SUDOKU! BABY! so writing this fic was actually HARDER than giving actual birth.) But I, I mean, I don't know, I know people always act kind of humble or whatever, but I actually did not think this fic was any good, and so many of you do! I kind of can't reconcile this, so I'm choosing to believe you're all crazy. Which, let's face it, is not that much of a stretch. You're all a bunch of nutsos. I don't know how I will ever reply to all of the comments, and yet I LOVE THEM.
2. Big Bang. Everyone else's. There are so many fics that have already been posted by writers who I totally fangirl and am DYING to read. But, aside from
3. Nick Jonas on CNN. Here I am, empathetically watching reports on the craziness in Iran, and BAM! There's Nick J, saying, "It does at times feel like my body's telling me to do one thing and my mind and heart is telling me to do something else." Just. Nick. Don't fight what you're feeling in your
4. Cancer. I don't want to bum anyone out, but it is ruining my life in a different kind of way than the Jonas Brothers. Let's just leave it at that.
5. Nyquil. Because every time I try to get worked up about something else, the Nyquil sets in and I just feel all comfy and drowsy, like Nick Jonas after Kim Kardashian roofied him and took his cherry. Turns out there are upsides to having a cold that just won't go away.
In other news, HI ALL YOU PEOPLE WHO JUST FRIENDED ME! I won't be offended if you defriend me right away! But if you stick around, you can expect more posts about the Jonas Brothers, Jared/Jensen, iPhones and my retarded fixation with undercooked chicken. How's THAT for temptation?
