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Bleh. If Life is going to inundate me with fic ideas, I'd actually like some time to, you know, write them. Because as much as I'm hating the Brendon/Mikey not-apocalypse fic (seriously, I used to write fic that wasn't ridiculously pretentious, I swear - although I do go through a period, beginning about halfway through writing a story and ending a couple days after I post it, where I just dislike it a ridiculous extent) I really kind of want to finish it.
And then the Gabe/William, and then the second Brendon/Mikey, real world, and then the yoga!Frank, and the Pete/Patrick Sims story and the Brendon one. And then maybe the Brendon/Spencer and the 9 in the Afternoon and the sequels to the mad scientist fic and the Maltese Falcon one.
Anyway. I'm wasting precious time to bitch, mostly just to say that I'm really sorry if I haven't responded to any comments in a small while. I will soon, seriously. I'm hoping tomorrow, personally.
So yes. Life? Be nice to me, please. Think of the boykissing. How can you not want the boykissing?
Also: query. Should I post Slightly Less than Normal on bandslashmania as an actual fic? I only realised when I saw other people posting theirs that I could actually do that.
Right, okay. Running back to homework and sleep.
~DF
And then the Gabe/William, and then the second Brendon/Mikey, real world, and then the yoga!Frank, and the Pete/Patrick Sims story and the Brendon one. And then maybe the Brendon/Spencer and the 9 in the Afternoon and the sequels to the mad scientist fic and the Maltese Falcon one.
Anyway. I'm wasting precious time to bitch, mostly just to say that I'm really sorry if I haven't responded to any comments in a small while. I will soon, seriously. I'm hoping tomorrow, personally.
So yes. Life? Be nice to me, please. Think of the boykissing. How can you not want the boykissing?
Also: query. Should I post Slightly Less than Normal on bandslashmania as an actual fic? I only realised when I saw other people posting theirs that I could actually do that.
Right, okay. Running back to homework and sleep.
~DF