Voice Post
Eta: Damn, that thing kinda sucks. *transcribes*
Dear god, I hate traffic. You know who else I hate now? Kara Thrace and Sam Anders, because they will not shut up in my head right now.
I have fic!
I have, like, paragraphs of fic in my head, and I can't write it down!
I'm stuck behind a Fedex truck going ten miles an hour down this stupid god-damned hill!
Help!
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Yay for fic!
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Well, at least it's amusing. A bit like taking a couple of paragraphs of fic, running it through Babelfish in some other language and then back to English!
I'm sorry that Kara and Sam wouldn't shut up until you could actually write it down.
*giggle*
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Sigh. The worst was that the scene bounced out of my brain while I was going up the on-ramp. Two minutes before, I could have pulled into a parking space and scrawled it down! Maybe I should dig out my mini tape recorder again.