My FanFiction.net account has an Atom feed. You can see it here. It’s nothing but Trek fics, and unless you’re a WNOHGB’er, you probably won’t have any interest in it.
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Let me tell you something, mi compadre. You guys have been coddled. I'm not your girlfriend, I'm not your camp counselor, and I'm not you sixth grade teacher you had a crush on. I'm a graduate of Harvard and Yale and I believe that my powers of debate can rise to meet the Socratic wonder that is the White House Press Corps.
My FanFiction.net account has an Atom feed. You can see it here. It’s nothing but Trek fics, and unless you’re a WNOHGB’er, you probably won’t have any interest in it.
Sometimes it’s hard to beleive that we’ve only known each other for a year. All the adventures we’ve embarked upon in that time have made it seem like we’ve known each other for much longer, and I’ve found that great friendships often make one feel as such. When I look back on that crappy first Marlins/Giants game, I don’t think either of us knew what we were getting into the first time we hooked up for that game and then ended up spending the whole day together. But ever since then, you’ve come to be this person in my life that has redefined a lot of things I thought I really knew and I’m happy to have you as a friend in my life. So, let me say happy birthday and I hope that I get to say that for many years to come.
From your hetero life partner. ![]()