Being twenty is still something that gives me pause -- it reminds me of how I felt when we had just moved to this house, and certain things were in different places; when sitting at the computer I was in the same metaphysical place I had been before, but I would expect to look up and see a different room from the one I found myself in, and to be ( Read more... )

As of several days ago, I am officially writing Rue Caruthers' Sordid Past (not final title, obviously) for vampirebigbang. And by "writing", I mostly mean "trawling the internet in a procrastinatory search for names for the family I am going to mercilessly massacre" (naturally I only started to feel bad about killing them all horribly when they began to acquire ( Read more... )