☼ Legit read 100k of Kirk/Spock reboot fic yesterday. And no, I had never read any before then, nor had any real desire to and it's all due to the fact that I dreamed about them having ALL THE FUCKING FEELS IN THE WORLD. I cannot with my brain, you guys. I actually woke up feeling ridiculously overwhelmed by love and pride and desperation and fear ( Read more... )

To tear a hole in the ceiling of my hallway. Apparently no one is skinny enough to get in the one and a half foot hole in the ceiling of my closet. Therefore, hole in the ceiling. And, because one hole isn't enough, the chimney that sits on the roof over my bedroom is falling apart ( Read more... )

When I said I was hoping to keep the habit of posting everyday yesterday morning, I didn't actually expect to have something I wanted to say every eight or so hours ( Read more... )

i. Last night was completely rotten for one or two reasons, but it wasn't unbearable. To go back to my post yesterday, the biopsy my grandmother needs to have? Isn't for her lung. Turns out during her PET scan the doctor found two dark spots, one on one side of her rib cage and another on the other side. The biopsy will be on those to see if she's ( Read more... )

For once, my icon is appropriate, and I haven't even been up for a full hour yet ( Read more... )

stormypup got herself a fandom journal (finally) and we fully intend to post some of our fics there as well as here (mainly because I decreed it and she cannot say no to me). So all of those who like our writing go friend her fandom journal stormypups (yes, I'm aware that all she added is an 's').

I stayed up all night, I get the feeling I will regret this after art. Urgh, save me. I've also been listening to The Sound of Music since around 6 this morning.

On the plus side, stormypup and I are almost done our fic, we're so close we can taste it and it excites me, because this one was scarily easy to write and I really don't know why it was.

Jen, you are my hero. I have no idea how you managed to read that chat log and only hear the song Spicy Marmalade. *bows down to Jen and her awesome scatterbrainedness* And why don't you ever come online anymore? *sulky pout* I miss my Jen.

This is gonna be long and rambly and I apologize now to everyone who reads this....but I need to do it.

( Kwatt )

Let's begin picture wise at the beginning shall we?

( Pumkin Fest and Halloween....beware! )