I feel good, na-na na-na na-na na!
I like me some fandom wank, so imagine my delight when I checked my usual sources and discovered
Lawrence Miles front and centre! I've met Mad Larry a couple of times in real life, once at the Tav (face looming out the smoke going "I know you, I do...") and once at the Bristol comic expo, where upon discovering my squeal of
Faction Paradox fangirling was entirely sincere, he gave me a whole stack of FP comics.
So I'm pretty tolerant of Mad Larry, because his big ol' flouncy temper is matched by his big ol' firey genius. He's a lot like how I imagine Alan Moore to be, in fact.
Meanwhile, Andy is deadly danger! He has an alcohol-based deodorant called "Dark Temptations." So now, Andy's tender unprotected flesh smells of dark chocolate and vodka. I'm rather worried I'm going to wander past and absent-mindedly NOM.
Yay!
Cheerful Podgy Flower Fairies Represent!
(Thank you, Beryl Cook).
Finally, I've noticed that I do an awful lot of writing on Sundays at work. How would people like a Sunday serial? Posted every Sunday night to
ni_scribbles, no retroactive tweaking. It made Dickens a more disciplined writer, I suspect, perhaps the same thing will happen to me.
ETA: Oh my life, I just applauded an image:
possibly NSFW.