~~having entirely too much fun >

er. evil!ginny won't leave me alone, i tell you. gah. *bats evil minion of darkness away, far far away*

guh. she won't leave. so here. drabble.

( `on the surface' - because ginny's waters run deep, ahahaahahah. um. faux-het. no smut. *whew* evil!ginny, what else. )

~~Angst: the One True Way.

is it me, or is there some sort of `pride' to uphold among angst writers? *laughs* as in, we, the angst writers, do our honorable deed, and any deviation is a shameful, embarrassing thing, because by writing angst we make a Statement about the world, a deep, meaningful statement, and if we renege on that Statement, we aren't worthy of our Angsty Heritage. ahem.

our Angsty roots need watering, our Angsty Credo needs upholding.
we, the few-- the proud-- the Angst Writers. *coughs*

( funny how i can go on and on about these things, if i get started.... )

~~

EDIT: anyway. more interestingly. ztrin. ginny. evil. i-- am-- dead. as in, oh my -gahd-, if i ever write evil and ginny and tom, let me be half, a quarter, a third as good as this. um. yah.