To be fair, I curse the internet a lot, but this is a very specific kind of cursing.
Every year, denizens of the internet get together and organize their bizarre obscure fandom Secret Santa fanfiction gift exchange for reasons that are probably quite logical if you are a fandom sort of person.
And every year, as a result of some kind of masochistic streak, I look and see just what completely unnecessary fanfiction has been produced.
Every year, for the past few years, I have said the exact same thing: "At least they aren't writing /Psmith/ fanfiction. Certainly, there is Jeeves and Wooster fanfiction, because of the Granada series that people are becoming increasingly familiar with thanks to Hugh Laurie's unfortunate rise to North American-centric fame in the wake of House, but at least they haven't started plumbing the depths of Mr. Wodehouse's /actual written works/ to find excuses for their writing."
And then, of course, this year, someone wrote Psmith fanfiction and if I ran in circles inclined to fanfiction, I would /almost think/ someone had requested it, or written it, specifically to baffle and alarm me.
I think I can only thank whatever cruel diety is laughing at me at this moment that it's just /gen/.
Other baffling developments - Rudy Miller and Mike Webster of
I Want To Go Home! playing at happy families, Duv Galeni/Miles Vorkosigan slash which somehow manages to be even more baffling, out of nowhere, and simply unnecssary than Gregor/Miles slash, and /Canadian Politics/ RPF.
I simply don't understand why so many people on the internet would go to such trouble to provide us with a virtual trainwreck year after year.
Let's Positive Thinking: Um ... let's see ... had a remarkably lazy day. Since that means my day involved nothing but finishing
The Last Continent, reading
Carpe Jugulum, and starting
The Fifth Elephant, that is an all together pretty good lazy day.
Feeling:  confused Listening to: Guthrie and Phil doing whatever they do |