*weeps*
700 words on the ficathon fic. And the plot (such as it is) has yet to appear. Must resist urge to scrap the whole thing in favor of a quick recap, nevermind that it is all over the place. Nevermind that there are occasional sentences that I like. ARGH.
Note to self: you have until New Year's, it is not nearly as bleak as all that.
Second note to self: omg you are freaking out over this? You've been watching people agonizing their way through NaNo and Yuletide and you choose THIS to be your giant "WHAAAAA!" thing? Man the fuck UP, woman!
Note to self: you have until New Year's, it is not nearly as bleak as all that.
Second note to self: omg you are freaking out over this? You've been watching people agonizing their way through NaNo and Yuletide and you choose THIS to be your giant "WHAAAAA!" thing? Man the fuck UP, woman!