I'm starting to face the reality that I'll have to get rid of this Leighton icon, because I'm tired of RPatzz popping up at the most inopportune times. Goodbye Leighton icon, I loved you dearly before you turned on me.
/the drama
Speaking of RPattz, before I got my ficathon assignment I totally had a super insanely cracky idea for a Bleighton pirate fic, in case I ended up writing for
pirateygoodness, and it involved Zefron's Tiara and The Island of Tizznessa. NO, SERIOUSLY. And there might've been this evil lizard-like thing who showed up on the island for no reason other than to tell Blake "AS IF YOU COULD OUTRUN ME, AS IF YOU COULD FIGHT ME OFF". I think my resolution for 2009 needs to be actually working on unfinished stories sitting around in my brain/notebook/drive.
Also, apparently the very last thing I wrote in 2008 was porn? Does that set the tone for 2009? *ponders*
I started playing
Chaos Bleeds again this week and it reminded me of how I HATE THIS GAME Joss makes everything okay, even when you're starting to get a headache and Kakistos kicks your ass five times in a row. It's sad. I must work my corner more often and get a PS3.
And I had such an emo unremarkable NYE. We drove my brother to the airport, I did crosswords to keep from breaking the sibling code of whatever-I-don't-even-care then went home and cried, then went home and caught a little bit of The Notebook on TV (I KNOW, SABOTAGING MYSELF), until it was time to join my dog in the annual tradition of hiding from fireworks. Awesome.
Not big on holidays, Mary is.