“Huh. He always struck me as a Chuck Palahniuk kind of guy, myself…”
“Don’t say that name! Don’t you know if you say his name three times after midnight, he’ll appear in the room? Anyway, Fight Club made me feel dirty inside; reading it aloud, I might as well bathe in grease and dirt for a week…”
Am I allowed to say I SO CALLED IT when I didn't, actually, but expected to hear that on a meta level at some point and seeing it in dialogue almost made me punch the air with glee?
“What? You didn’t like the Princess Bride?” Apparently this is against Fagboy’s religion or something.
“I know, right?” M.D. says from the couch. “No accounting for taste, I guess.”
AND THIS TOO.
And oh, that last line. Awww. They're like the most screwed up family-dynamic group ever or something.
So maybe the first thing you wrote in this 'verse isn't publishable. Maybe how all these people met isn't publishable. This? This is. I'm not sure where, but dammit... IF I LIVED NEAR YOU YOU'D BE GETTING CASH AND DINNER FOR THIS. AT LEAST.
(PS please remind me on the 29th that I owe you about $120something at this point.)
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Date: 2012-01-18 03:53 pm (UTC)“Don’t say that name! Don’t you know if you say his name three times after midnight, he’ll appear in the room? Anyway, Fight Club made me feel dirty inside; reading it aloud, I might as well bathe in grease and dirt for a week…”
Am I allowed to say I SO CALLED IT when I didn't, actually, but expected to hear that on a meta level at some point and seeing it in dialogue almost made me punch the air with glee?
“What? You didn’t like the Princess Bride?” Apparently this is against Fagboy’s religion or something.
“I know, right?” M.D. says from the couch. “No accounting for taste, I guess.”
AND THIS TOO.
And oh, that last line. Awww. They're like the most screwed up family-dynamic group ever or something.
So maybe the first thing you wrote in this 'verse isn't publishable. Maybe how all these people met isn't publishable. This? This is. I'm not sure where, but dammit... IF I LIVED NEAR YOU YOU'D BE GETTING CASH AND DINNER FOR THIS. AT LEAST.
(PS please remind me on the 29th that I owe you about $120something at this point.)