Perfectly Imperfect

So I throw my hands up, they're singin' my song, the butterflies fly away!

It's the 4th of July, I'm drunk off my ass, the bitch who plagiarized my story TOOK IT DOWN (!!!), and I promised I'd beta something for someone and I'm only halfway through. You guys know what that means, right? It's LJ party time! Anything goes, y'all! And if I disappear, it's not because I don't love you. It's just that I drank about half a bottle of rum and ate my body weight in meat, baked goods, and ice cream and have passed out.


I AM SO FULL OF SLOPPY SMILES RIGHT NOW, YOU GUYS. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW.

Guys! Hey, guys! I have a bottle of wine, some chocolate, and about a dozen projects to work on! Who wants to keep me company while I get drunk and write fics? Same deal as before, y'all. Let's have some fun! Let's chat! Do you want to write a comment fic? Let's write one together! Do you want to talk about pairings or something that's going on in a show? That sounds like fun! Wanna ask me random questions? OMG, go for it! Afraid to say anything because you think I have no clue who you are? Well, let's get to know each other and do something awesome! Pretty much anything is up for grabs. :D