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fandomtownies2009-09-01 06:14 pm
nofishinmypond.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2009-09-01 06:14 pm
The Waters of Fandom
The Homer floated aimlessly around Fandom, because Jack hadn't bothered anchoring it. If it looked like he was going to hit something, he'd turn the engine back on. In the meantime, he was fishing.
He'd found a school of fish that showed up in his bucket before he caught them and then disappeared after, and the whole experience was making his head hurt, but he couldn't stop doing it. It was, for lack of a better word, fascinating.
He'd found a school of fish that showed up in his bucket before he caught them and then disappeared after, and the whole experience was making his head hurt, but he couldn't stop doing it. It was, for lack of a better word, fascinating.