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I can't believe Steve Irwin is dead. Sure, I thought he was a ravening moron for mucking with the animals he did in the manner in which he did, but he was an affable moron, if that makes any sense, and I admired his joie de vivre. Why do gentle folks like him have to leave so early when virulent asshats like Jerry Falwell get to keep spreading their disease for eighty years? It's not fair.
In happier, but less consequential news, I was nominated again in the CSI Fanfiction 2006 Awards, this time for "Nothing at All" in the category Best Character Study: Don Flack, NY. For information on how to vote, visit![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
csifanficawards. Nominations closed last night, and voting should begin shortly.
You know, I don't feel like "talking" right now. Another good light has gone out, and it's too damn sad.
In happier, but less consequential news, I was nominated again in the CSI Fanfiction 2006 Awards, this time for "Nothing at All" in the category Best Character Study: Don Flack, NY. For information on how to vote, visit
csifanficawards. Nominations closed last night, and voting should begin shortly.You know, I don't feel like "talking" right now. Another good light has gone out, and it's too damn sad.
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