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1) despite having not even started bbb10k, I think I'm going to sign up for writing a second. I blame Jasley. She did it first. (even though I was totally talking about it last week, and probably spurred her into it)
2) I only have three crossovers left to write \o/ FUCK YEAH! ...I only claimed that table in 2010. It's not like I've been lingering or anything.
3) I read a fic today. A GSF fic. In which the group referred to itself as a fuckmob. THIS IS THE MOST AMAZING THING EVER. It was a non-bandom fic. I now have a super intense need for Brendon to say it in panic GSF or Frank to say it in mcr GSF. FUCKMOB, people.
4) So I'm organising my second swap on a forum. 12 people, two groups of six. Group one sends one necklace to the other five in their group, group two sends two to the other five. Sign ups took longer than I thought they would, but all the spots got filled. I AM A SUCCESS. There was a brief moment of trouble when a woman in group two refused to send internationally, but another in group two was from Israel, so I had to put her in group one (all North American), and put one of the swappers that didn't care if they sent out one or two into group two. PROBLEM SOLVING FUCK YEAH. So now I just have to make ten necklaces and mail them out and pray they get there, and recieve ten myself in compensation :D
5) Someone needs to write a Pete/Patrick/Gabe fic. Because twitter.
6) This fic isn't a gift fic for me, but it might as well be. Avengers gangbang, open relationship Tony/Pepper while everyone bangs Tony for his birthday. Also includes snark, strap ons, spreader bars (!), size queening, and OVERWHELMED TO THE POINT OF TEARS. I mean, jesus H christ. ETA I was just reading the comments, and someone referred to it as Avengorgy. Gold fucking star, universe.
7) The resume that I didn't end up sending for a daycare job because I am a flake and sort of a failure? Yeah, the daycare was actually written up in today's newspaper. It's one of the first for profit daycares in Manitoba. The toddler program has curriculum. With desks. And different classrooms for different topics. That is so the opposite of what my point of view is, I'm actually really happy I didn't send one in. If I'd somehow gotten hired, that would have sucked.
8) Another one of my cousins just got pregnant. Every time my mom finds out more info she sort of looks at me and looks away. I hope in another life she has a daughter that can provide her with the experiences I never will. I'd apologise, but she'd just get upset at me for noticing her pain.
2) I only have three crossovers left to write \o/ FUCK YEAH! ...I only claimed that table in 2010. It's not like I've been lingering or anything.
3) I read a fic today. A GSF fic. In which the group referred to itself as a fuckmob. THIS IS THE MOST AMAZING THING EVER. It was a non-bandom fic. I now have a super intense need for Brendon to say it in panic GSF or Frank to say it in mcr GSF. FUCKMOB, people.
4) So I'm organising my second swap on a forum. 12 people, two groups of six. Group one sends one necklace to the other five in their group, group two sends two to the other five. Sign ups took longer than I thought they would, but all the spots got filled. I AM A SUCCESS. There was a brief moment of trouble when a woman in group two refused to send internationally, but another in group two was from Israel, so I had to put her in group one (all North American), and put one of the swappers that didn't care if they sent out one or two into group two. PROBLEM SOLVING FUCK YEAH. So now I just have to make ten necklaces and mail them out and pray they get there, and recieve ten myself in compensation :D
5) Someone needs to write a Pete/Patrick/Gabe fic. Because twitter.
6) This fic isn't a gift fic for me, but it might as well be. Avengers gangbang, open relationship Tony/Pepper while everyone bangs Tony for his birthday. Also includes snark, strap ons, spreader bars (!), size queening, and OVERWHELMED TO THE POINT OF TEARS. I mean, jesus H christ. ETA I was just reading the comments, and someone referred to it as Avengorgy. Gold fucking star, universe.
7) The resume that I didn't end up sending for a daycare job because I am a flake and sort of a failure? Yeah, the daycare was actually written up in today's newspaper. It's one of the first for profit daycares in Manitoba. The toddler program has curriculum. With desks. And different classrooms for different topics. That is so the opposite of what my point of view is, I'm actually really happy I didn't send one in. If I'd somehow gotten hired, that would have sucked.
8) Another one of my cousins just got pregnant. Every time my mom finds out more info she sort of looks at me and looks away. I hope in another life she has a daughter that can provide her with the experiences I never will. I'd apologise, but she'd just get upset at me for noticing her pain.