I'm not saying I'll be able to keep up a steady stream of linkspam posts; I'm just saying I'm going to try.

( Ah, the hot dwarves. )

Such as:

There is a new Made of Fail podcast up!

Foresthouse is in an American Gods contest, and if she can stay in the top 20 until May 2, those 20 entries will go to a panel to be chosen for a part in the audio book! You can vote for her here.

The Liz Miles LGBTQ-inclusive anthology that Saundra Mitchell was talking about (and is in) is now ( Read more... )

All right. Have finished American Gods. Don't quite know what to think of the epilogue in Reykjavik and all yet, but okay--sign of a good read, that you keep thinking about it. Highly recommended ( Read more... )

*Cough* God! Sister Girl just brought in some laundry--the clothes she was wearing last night when she was trapped in a small dorm room with two heavy smokers--and now MY room smells like ass. Seriously, these people must have been smoking dirty socks or something. Faugh.

Halfway through American Gods. Is completely fucked up. This is a compliment ( Read more... )

Still not feeling too good. Doing that sleepy-but-can't-sleep thing. V. annoying. May start journalling like Bridget Jones. ("0 units nicotine, 0 units alcohol, 2 units caffeine, 5 units Fritos. And birthday cake. Shut up.") Maybe not.

Keep thinking about Digest. Then thinking about it exhausts me, and I go lie down again. This is not good. ( Read more... )