.... So I lurk a community called lkh_lashouts, dedicated to the author of the Anita Blake/Merry Gentry novels (of which I've only read Anita Blake, and only up to The Harlequin, which I think is book 15).

( OH MY FUCKING GOD, I'M ACTUALLY SORT OF EXCITED ABOUT SOMETHING REGARDING THIS SERIES RIGHT NOW. WAT. )

So this thing happened on Saturday night that sorta scared the crap out of me. During my show, Davey decided to call me up to the lounge because he had to 'talk' to me about something. I got up there and he started into this tirade about the Anita Blake books, just saying really nasty things about them, the world, the character, etc and so forth ( Read more... )

- found out who my stalker is (remember the creepy assistant guy I mentioned Friday? yeah, I was right to be paranoid, because he attacked me yesterday morning D= he's in jail now)

- the bedroom at our condo is a mess (bedroom carpet needs to be replaced, along with the mirror in the master bathroom, and the hot tub installation still needs to be ( Read more... )

I'm going to blooooog.

( cut for overshare/personal details/sex stuff )

Boring shit. Lol ( Read more... )

I don't know what the fuck I did. I don't know at all, but I lost my voice last night, about twenty minutes before the end of my DJ show. NOT GOOD. Even that would have been okay if it weren't for the fact I woke up today and my throat hurt like a sonofabitch. I mean, it hurt so bad it felt someone had taken a cheese grater and scraped it down the ( Read more... )

Okay, so I've been back since Wednesday evening, but Davey and I have been a little busy trying to get back into the swing of things and start plans for some renovation, etc., plus I had to go back to work last night (I love my job).

I bought Micah and Danse Macabre while on vacation because I kiiiinda finished Incubus Dreams really quickly... ( Read more... )