"If you live to be 100, I hope I live to be 100 minus 1 day, so I never have to live without you" - winnie the pooh

Hi. My name is Burrollie. My Pen Name is actually a combination of my three favorite baseball players. Weird, I know. But I own it :) Anyway, my given name is Ally. I'm a 43 yo mother of one beautiful boy and happily married. I live in the United States of America and I'm very proud of it.

I found Nick/Greg slash purely by accident. I was on this site looking for some CSI fics during the off season and stumbled upon some N/G fics. I was absolutey hooked! I couldn't believe that I had never noticed the chemistry between those two characters before. Once it was pointed out to me, that was it, I couldn't stop.

My true fandom is CSI and I can not get enough Nick/Greg goodness. I only read The Love, within CSI fandom, but can tolerate other ships within their storyline. I have a MAJOR problem reading anything that involves Nick and/or Greg with other main characters. It just doesn't feel right. I also have a problem reading stories that have one of the boys being a character death )': They just make me cry to much (insert sniffles here). All other storylines I find facinating no matter how angsty, fluffy, cruel or hard core. I'm especially a huge fan of AU. I love it all.

I may start to dabble in other fandoms, but for now my love lies with those two boys. I've been a fan of CSI for the past five years and have seen every episode so many times I've lost count. Gotta love Spike!

Until recently I only lurked and left the occasional review, but recently decided to try my hand at a few fics. We'll see where it goes from here.

And yeah, Craig Furguson is still my most absolutely adored, non-fictional, famous person. I just find him delicious. Mind you, in a completely different Nick/Greg way. I could just listen to Craig Furguson talk all day. *shrugs*

Homophobia by Chumbawamba

Up behind the bus-stop in the toilets off the streets
There are traces of a killing on the floor beneath you feet
Mixed in with the piss and beer are bloodstains on the floor
From the boy who got his head kicked in a night or two before

Homophobia
The worst disease
You can't love who you want to love in times like these

In the pubs, clubs and burgerbars breeding pens for pigs
Alcohol, testosterone and ignorance and fists
Packs of hunting animals roam across the town
They find an easy victim and they punch him to the ground

Homophobia
The worst disease
You can't love who you want to love in times like these

The siren of the ambulance the deadpan of the cops
Chalk to mark the outline where the boy first dropped
Beware the holy trinity - church and state and law
For every death the virus gets more deadly than before

Homophobia
The worst disease
You can't love who you want to love in times like these