Please. Just... Please listen to BSB "Millennium" while reading this fic. It gives entirely new meaning, and provides a useful soundtrack to the crack. And I don't really even like BSB. *shakes head* I love you, as always. I'm filled with the love. *begins selling Ernie plushies at the front door of her Temple o' Skoosie.*
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Date: 2006-01-23 12:41 pm (UTC)*begins selling Ernie plushies at the front door of her Temple o' Skoosie.*