you told me that was a nubbin!
I slept until 1pm, right through my 9:30 alarm and everything. Those of you who know me IRL know I'll never forgive myself for that. Also, I had a dream during that 11 or so hours of sleep that involved me randomly growing a third nipple. I can has normal sleep nao?
So, um. Say someone who wasn't involved in the claiming process at abouttwoboys suddenly couldn't stop writing a story that appears on the prompt list of that community. And say that prompt had already been claimed by someone else who hadn't yet posted their story. But the someone who was madly writing their outlaw story noticed that there are a few doubly-claimed prompts on the community prompt list. What would be the protocol to ensure minimal toe-stepping and maximal enjoyment for all in this case? Opinions from community mods and laypersons welcome.
I didn't say anything about all that angry ism stuff going on, mostly because almost the entire time, my opinion was: I HAVE A HEADACHE :(((
Now that I don't have a headache anymore (hello 11 hours of sleep) things seem to have settled somewhat. And I don't really know what to say. I know that I'm sort of in the middle on a lot of it. Do I think things could be better? Yeah, sure. Do I think things could be worse? Hell, yes. And most of my thought on the matter seems to be monopolized by my imagination showing me exactly how things could be worse, so. I'll spare you that.
So, um. Say someone who wasn't involved in the claiming process at abouttwoboys suddenly couldn't stop writing a story that appears on the prompt list of that community. And say that prompt had already been claimed by someone else who hadn't yet posted their story. But the someone who was madly writing their outlaw story noticed that there are a few doubly-claimed prompts on the community prompt list. What would be the protocol to ensure minimal toe-stepping and maximal enjoyment for all in this case? Opinions from community mods and laypersons welcome.
I didn't say anything about all that angry ism stuff going on, mostly because almost the entire time, my opinion was: I HAVE A HEADACHE :(((
Now that I don't have a headache anymore (hello 11 hours of sleep) things seem to have settled somewhat. And I don't really know what to say. I know that I'm sort of in the middle on a lot of it. Do I think things could be better? Yeah, sure. Do I think things could be worse? Hell, yes. And most of my thought on the matter seems to be monopolized by my imagination showing me exactly how things could be worse, so. I'll spare you that.