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I’ve read enough fanfic that I know where this is going. Congratulations, Jimmy on your new photographer boyfriend.
In chapter 8 of the world’s worst fanfic, Kirk and Yoda jointly write a Craigslist ad.
If Yoda craigslist used.
|MissMommyNiceNice on YSaC, Vol. 1776: Cool, Cool… um?|
Does the level of how much cooler I get depend on how much I pay you?
|meeshybee on YSaC, Vol. 1776: Cool, Cool… um?|
Sparky just really likes halloween. Even puts his thermos in a costume. Really went all out, too.
|Ralph on YSaC, Vol. 1776: Cool, Cool… um?|
That cooler is called light blew.
|Dave and Ferret Tribe on YSaC, Vol. 1776: Cool, Cool… um?|
Sparky tries to sell his self-propelled cooler at a time of hyperinflation. There's a dystopian comedy in there somewhere, ...
|CapnMac on YSaC, Vol. 1776: Cool, Cool… um?|
My esp suggests that there is a soon-to-be wasband is about to have a very bad day . . .
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