I already know that it's not happening (unless I manage to cobble together something at the minimum length). But! I will continue working on my little story until it satisfies me ( Read more... )

I haven't been online for a while. At least not on livejournal. The absence of others is disheartening, and I've been out of various fandoms for a while which makes it lonely in comms ( Read more... )

So many moments to squee over and so very little time.

*dies*

They're totally her boys ( Read more... )

cannot fix my terror of what lives in the night. It's this strange thing with me being unable to sleep when I don't feel safe.

But The Doctor might could.

( Madeline and Nine )

Under the correct circumstances, it can be considered the Spooge of God (tm).

That's all.

And I'm sick, so what's new?

My stomach has decided that I don't need to eat.

Ew.

It seemed like a good idea to stay up until 8am-ish.

I'm not sure why.

Now I feel like crap and my ears have the gross feeling of fullness that allergies/congestion bring.

And I want a monte cristo. With avocado and succulently tender roasted pork. So. Basically, I want a Cuban with egg-washed bread.

I feel so gross and ill from insomnia, menstruation, stress, and other things that I totally don't want to go to work tomorrow. I do not want to wake up before 7am to go to work and make a depressingly small amount per hour ( Read more... )

menstruation.

No. Seriously. I feel gross and sick and bloat-y.