Hmmm

[certainthings]

Does it count if I make a bunch of private posts and just type Jared's name in various fonts, sizes and colours?

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[fiddleyoumust.livejournal.com]

It counts.

Maybe.

I feel like crying a whole lot today. Cheer me up or something.

[certainthings.livejournal.com]

Once upon a time Jensen stood in a valley between two very high cliffs. He lifted his hand to shield the sun from his eyes and looked at all the fangirls lining the cliffs. Hundreds, no. Thousands of them. Screaming for him. Screaming at him. Words of love, marriage and baby carriages. He breathed deep. Here goes nothing. He thought. I love you, he shouted loud and clear. Come, come and get me. He smiled wide and bright. The fangirls shrieked, they giggled, they tittered. He loves me, they declared loud and proud. No. He loves me. One said to another. Yelling turned into fighting turned in pushing turned into shoving. A thousand fangirls falling. Shattering. I love me too, Jensen said with a sincere smile. Walking off into the cliched sunset.

THE END

[fiddleyoumust.livejournal.com]

Thank you. It got a laugh! \o/

I think he'd like your story too. Especially the part where we all drop dead.

[certainthings.livejournal.com]

*mwahs and yeys*

Jensen would give it a round of standing ovations because he loves and supports ME.