Ramblingness.
Be glad I didn't write last night when I was planning on it--I was annoyed and ready to give you all a TMI-riddled rant. Lucky for you alls, I took a shower the second I got home, and took a nice big calm-the-fuck-down pill.
Weather today: ugly with a side of wind. If it stays ugly but doesn't get disgusting hot, I will be willing to call this day a success.
I'm also tired, and a little cranky, and still vaguely annoyed (but not by anything in particular...yet).
Then again...well, considering what TIME OF THE MONTH it is, this isn't really unusual.
...all right, I got nothing.
Oh, wait, no I do: next chapter of Rooms on Fire will be going up...uhm, soon. And I'm three/four/five (?) pages into the next chapter of Capt Mis. And [WARNING: WHINING UP AHEAD] I'm dying because no one seems to be updating, and I'm a reader too damn it. It's hard for me to write when I'm not reading--I need something to jump-start my brain, sometimes every day, know what I mean?
Blech. If I'm not too tired tonight when I get home, I'll try to finally get around to answering people.
Oh right, one more thing before I go crazy:
Dear News-type Peoples:
Unless Fidel Castro drops dead, don't talk about him in the news.
Of course he's not going to come back as Cuba's leader--he's basically Night of the Living Dead in real life. We knew that already; ergo-therefore, this is not news.
STOP DRAGGING ASS AND DO SOME ACTUAL WORK YOU DUMBASSES.
Yours,
The Hack.
Have a good one, y'all.
Weather today: ugly with a side of wind. If it stays ugly but doesn't get disgusting hot, I will be willing to call this day a success.
I'm also tired, and a little cranky, and still vaguely annoyed (but not by anything in particular...yet).
Then again...well, considering what TIME OF THE MONTH it is, this isn't really unusual.
...all right, I got nothing.
Oh, wait, no I do: next chapter of Rooms on Fire will be going up...uhm, soon. And I'm three/four/five (?) pages into the next chapter of Capt Mis. And [WARNING: WHINING UP AHEAD] I'm dying because no one seems to be updating, and I'm a reader too damn it. It's hard for me to write when I'm not reading--I need something to jump-start my brain, sometimes every day, know what I mean?
Blech. If I'm not too tired tonight when I get home, I'll try to finally get around to answering people.
Oh right, one more thing before I go crazy:
Dear News-type Peoples:
Unless Fidel Castro drops dead, don't talk about him in the news.
Of course he's not going to come back as Cuba's leader--he's basically Night of the Living Dead in real life. We knew that already; ergo-therefore, this is not news.
STOP DRAGGING ASS AND DO SOME ACTUAL WORK YOU DUMBASSES.
Yours,
The Hack.
Have a good one, y'all.