So it is four AM, but I have fulfilled week one of my "Finish-Something-Damn-It" weekly test! I have decided that the week ends when I go to sleep on Sunday night, so it still counts ( Read more... )

Oh lord. The semester is in full swing, let me tell you, but I am enjoying myself. My brain has been taken over entirely by this badass named Charles Sanders Peirce who was crazy brilliant, and had awesome opinions about semiotics, and married his mistress, and had no social skills, and was a morphine user. I adore that class, seriously. But that ( Read more... )

I have spent an exceedingly lazy day. I've gone from my bed, to the bath, to the kitchen, with no excursions beyond the borders of my apartment. It is sort of luxurious, although I feel as if I am getting sick, which sucks. I am also extraordinarily flattered about all the attention that amo, amas, amat has gotten -- I love that little story, and I ( Read more... )

This fic is like a love poem to myself. I adore Catullus, and have done for years, and so when I saw the prompt on the kinkmeme, I fell over and then wrote for four hours in a sitting, from one AM to five. I didn't remember when I wrote this originally that Holmes had a copy of Catullus in "The Empty House," but that makes it even better. This is ( Read more... )

Here are the two shamelessly porny fics I wrote for sherlockkink. They've both been moderately edited, mostly for typos and awkward wording, but they are largely the same as they were over there. I apologize for the faintly silly titles. My indulgent little Catullus story will go up later, with it's own post, as I am inordinately fond of it. And ladies, I must ( Read more... )

So, is this not the most hilarious poem ever, y/y? (don't worry if you don't find it funny; I'm very nerdy.)

I hate poems that go on and on and on ( Read more... )

Okay, so, I've been smoking cigarettes for quite some time, with the full knowledge that it is bad for me, a filthy habit, an addiction yada yada yada -- all that stuff is not the point of this post. The point of this post is for me to reiterate, once again, just how much I love smoking and to show off a new purchase/obsession that I am most ( Read more... )

Oh my god, this fandom is eating my brain.

Today I read The Seven Percent Solution*, A Study in Scarlet, and more fic than I can shake a stick at, joining all the rest of the Sherlockian delights I have been reveling in over the past week or so. I also bought a book called Victorian London (which is shaping up the be a fairly straightforward ( Read more... )

I seem to have found myself several new friends! Porn does bring people together, doesn't it?

Since y'all were so kind to wander here from sherlockkink, I figured I might as well dust off this lonely old journal, and introduce myself, and all that rot. I'm Becca, I'm a college student who's studying political science and constructing an ad hoc critical ( Read more... )

A) Why do I always get urges to post in this thing while I'm teaching camp? Why are all my posts so useless?

B) Between Sherlock Holmes and yuletide, I have such an urge to leap back into fandom.