you gotta learn to let badfic go, jehnt. let it goo-oo-o...

*is trying*

Normally I do actually let badfic go as soon as I realize how painful it is, but I was totally not sure where the plot of this one was going, so I stuck it out. ... It turned out I wasn't sure where the plot was going because it wasn't really going anywhere. But, oh well, it killed a few hours that would otherwise have been spent fretting about Veronica Mars or playing the sims. Or listening to rock music really loudly and pretending I'm a rock star. So, yeah. The useless hours of the night.