Dear KH Fandom:

I love you. I mean, I. Love. You. I've been here going on three years, and I can't imagine not knowing the people/fics/art you've introduced me to. I'll be honest, you can be a little...intense sometimes, and when you go off your meds the wank and flame wars can get out of hand, but dammit, I still love you. To all of you writers and artists out there - I may not agree with your ship or your interpretation of canon events, but I love that you loved the games enough to put pen to paper and then stick it out there for everyone to see. (Besides, everyone knows variety is the spice of life.) Every time I think the inspiration might be drying up and it might be time to take a break and see other fandoms, you guys wind up pulling me back in. And I love you for it.

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In other news, I don't know when the mall elected to switch from music to musak, but I kind of want to know who cast the deciding vote so I can kick them in the face. Manning the kiosk has always been boring as heck, but at least there existed the chance that a decent song would come on that you could mentally jam to. Now? I am listening to musak of the Gin Blossoms. THE GIN BLOSSOMS. You don't do that to the Gin Blossoms. *weeps in the Muffled Weeping Corner*