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15 January 2010 @ 07:39 pm
OMFG, you guys. In cleaning out my computer (so I can partition it, install Windows, and get Star Trek Online), I stumbled across an archive of saved chats.

With aj.

From 2004.

From July of 2004.

Right after the pilot of Atlantis, for instance:

aj2245: And you are so right. John and Weir wanna do it.
mylittleredgirl: YES!
aj2245: Yes!
aj2245: Aww... Jack 4.0 is growing on me.
mylittleredgirl: I challenge myself to write a John/Weir fic this weekend
aj2245: YAY!
mylittleredgirl: and to write Jack/Weir porn. Except that might not happen.
mylittleredgirl: because I'm not all that great at porn.
mylittleredgirl: but, hence, the challenge part of it ˇ¸
aj2245: I can just see John and Weir sitting on a couch drinking coffee and bitching about their day to come before they go and be busy little monkies.

And so it began.
feel: nostalgicnostalgic
A.j.: atlantisotpaj on January 16th, 2010 03:47 am (UTC)
Considering I lost all our conversations because the computer I was using needed me to point a floor fan at it so that it wouldn't overheat... YUS. And, oh, god. That's just chuck full of blackmail material, isn't it? HELLO, 24-year-old ME!
Little Red: sga - pwnd! - A.j.mylittleredgirl on January 16th, 2010 06:17 am (UTC)
Oh my gosh. I know. Blackmaaaaaiiiiiiil!