You are all probably wondering what the hell this actually is. Is it a portal to another dimension? A life-saver? A small shred of hope among the shrouds of darkness. If you thought any of these, or if you are emo, that is not what this is. This is another one of my boredom's babies. I shall name these babies The Lost Lunch Treasures. Though they may not be made of gold, or any other shiny, metallic base, they are mine. I love these babies, and now I shall tell you who created my little children before you. The first I would like to introduce my good friend, DemonDragon666. Everyone in the Supernatural Fanfiction world knows who she is. I think. Then there is Hobblesqorb, better known as Sammy from my gay supernatural fanfic. Next there is Sqiziggle, this is what we shall refer to Cristina as. There is also a shy speaker in my fanfic thingie and her name is Finklefish (her real name is Rachel, but call her Finklefish). And last but not least is me. ThebabySparrow. I would have my ex. Co-author, Steven be in this too, but he was converted over to the Lackies of Fourth Lunch. So now this is The Diary of the Third Lunch Perverts (we're not perverts)
OFF TO DAY ONE!!!
hobblesqorb: yay!
DemonDragon666: (sigh) whatever