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Isaac's science class is in the other room doing things with chemicals. Some of them are actually dangerous. The students all look real snazzy with their big safety goggles.
I've been eating a lot of bread lately. We have fresh mozzarella in my house, the floaty spherical kind you keep in a plastic container of salt water, and it tastes really good on the right kind of bread.
The Franklin and Bash livejournal community should do another friend meme after the new season starts, so that I can meet more awesome people who like good things.
I should be working on that Franklin and Bash fic instead of staring blankly at that the four sentences of original crap I wrote yesterday. It (the fic, not the crap) still has the potential to be pretty good, I think. I'm terrified of getting it wrong, which feels like a silly thing to be terrified of considering how awful the majority of fanfiction is.
Still, though. This fic. All my sexual arousal.
I just need to write more in general. I need to write a lot more.
I'm 12 pages away from finishing the first edit on the draft of my story. So that's good. I cut some things out of it. I should probably cut some more out.
I'm downloading more comics with Loki in them because they are just so indescribably wonderfulawfulbad. There are .rar files within .rar files. It's like a matryoshka of campy silly comics.
The characters in this comic. I can't even.
Loki what are you doing
stop flashing your crotch at us
stop it
Speaking of fandom, I'm not sure I like Homestuck any more. The comic has degraded into this weird mess of characters that I'm not really very excited about any more, and the fandom has a lot of people in it who are either not at all self-aware or just assholes. Or both.
Plus, so many people hate Homestuck fans on principle that I'm constantly afraid I'll meet people who hate me just because I like a comic on the internet, which is a really stupid reason to hate people.`
I want to keep the friends I've made through Homestuck fandom, but I don't know if I want to participate all that much any more. Not that I participated that much anyways.
I need to draw more. I always need to draw more. I'm drawing a lot but I need to draw more. I think I'm actually getting better, which is in part kind of shocking and in part not at all surprising, because I've been trying new things and practicing and stuff.
How do you really kindly tell someone you think they're out of line?
I'm still thinking about a job but not doing very much about it. I'm going to take the 350 to Burlington and see if any stores at the mall are hiring. Maybe Barnes and Noble. I hope Barnes and Noble.
Fifty Shades of Grey is so not quality. I can't articulate how not quality it is. It's so not quality it's unbelievable.
I need to go out more. It's been very sunny lately. I might get a tan. Like, on my face? Most of my clothes have long sleeves/legs, so I don't get tan anywhere else. I have an internet tan.
Okay, I'll shut up now.
I've been eating a lot of bread lately. We have fresh mozzarella in my house, the floaty spherical kind you keep in a plastic container of salt water, and it tastes really good on the right kind of bread.
The Franklin and Bash livejournal community should do another friend meme after the new season starts, so that I can meet more awesome people who like good things.
I should be working on that Franklin and Bash fic instead of staring blankly at that the four sentences of original crap I wrote yesterday. It (the fic, not the crap) still has the potential to be pretty good, I think. I'm terrified of getting it wrong, which feels like a silly thing to be terrified of considering how awful the majority of fanfiction is.
Still, though. This fic. All my sexual arousal.
I just need to write more in general. I need to write a lot more.
I'm 12 pages away from finishing the first edit on the draft of my story. So that's good. I cut some things out of it. I should probably cut some more out.
I'm downloading more comics with Loki in them because they are just so indescribably wonderfulawfulbad. There are .rar files within .rar files. It's like a matryoshka of campy silly comics.
The characters in this comic. I can't even.
Loki what are you doing
stop flashing your crotch at us
stop it
Speaking of fandom, I'm not sure I like Homestuck any more. The comic has degraded into this weird mess of characters that I'm not really very excited about any more, and the fandom has a lot of people in it who are either not at all self-aware or just assholes. Or both.
Plus, so many people hate Homestuck fans on principle that I'm constantly afraid I'll meet people who hate me just because I like a comic on the internet, which is a really stupid reason to hate people.`
I want to keep the friends I've made through Homestuck fandom, but I don't know if I want to participate all that much any more. Not that I participated that much anyways.
I need to draw more. I always need to draw more. I'm drawing a lot but I need to draw more. I think I'm actually getting better, which is in part kind of shocking and in part not at all surprising, because I've been trying new things and practicing and stuff.
How do you really kindly tell someone you think they're out of line?
I'm still thinking about a job but not doing very much about it. I'm going to take the 350 to Burlington and see if any stores at the mall are hiring. Maybe Barnes and Noble. I hope Barnes and Noble.
Fifty Shades of Grey is so not quality. I can't articulate how not quality it is. It's so not quality it's unbelievable.
I need to go out more. It's been very sunny lately. I might get a tan. Like, on my face? Most of my clothes have long sleeves/legs, so I don't get tan anywhere else. I have an internet tan.
Okay, I'll shut up now.