yeah, i don't know

[harborshore]

I didn't want to be right when I wrote that story. I was writing it so I would get the sheer possibility of it out of my head. It was good to write it, because I managed to give Bob and Brian a happy ending, but fuck, I really didn't want to be right. Goddammit. I don't know what to say about this. I don't even know how I feel about this.

I have a number of favorite things about Bob. The list starts like this:

1. He rescues dogs.

2. He's seriously fucking good at what he does.







Feel free to continue in comments. Videos, photos, favorite things about Bob. That's what I'd like to talk about today. Also, I need a hug. Who wants to have a cuddle party?

Comments

[saekokato.livejournal.com]

This icon was made from what has to be one of my favorite pictures of Bob, aside from the one with Piglet. I just. He's smiling. I think this was the first time I'd ever had hard proof of him just looking happy. D:

I really wish I had found out about this after I'd come home from work, instead of before and at 3:30am to boot. I just. Bob. I'm stuck there.

I am totally down with the cuddle party right now. *hugs*

[harborshore.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know. *cuddles* It's a wonderful picture, too.