I have spent the past few days going through a ton of old posts on various journals and communities to hunt down old meta.
And now I'm basically wandering the lonely halls of the Torchwood Writer's Union and reading all the threads that interest me, even a little bit. I kinda want to post over there, but it's like shouting in the halls of an abandoned building.
Aaaaand, my flist is still kinda quiet, so I'm reading every one-shot linked to in today's
torchwood_three newsletter. (HAVE I MENTIONED RECENTLY HOW HAPPY I AM THAT THAT IS STILL AROUND? BECAUSE I AM.)
Guys, this fandom is dying and I hate it. (I am glad, though, that I missed some of the MASSIVE WANK I've been reading up on. I mean, sure, I saw some stuff, but whoa it was crazy when there were more of us.)