(no subject)
1. I'm beginning to think my itemized posting has replaced fannish depositions. Oh well.
2. I am beginnig to loathe the name Blackhall. It's so very generic and it gets stupid after a bit. "Oh yes, Blackhall in the Black Mountains beyond the Black Forest. I hear they have cake and hand-raise eccentric geniuses." I need something Grecian/classical and yet Ozian, methinks.
2a. That said, say hi to Nestor, Lord Blackhall. Both names subject to change (he was Ulysses for about four minutes yesterday). The fact that he looks way too much like Floop is probably not a cooincidence.
2b. *rides koslorollo's coattails some more* While we're all pondering next gen (and this dollmaker, apparently), I did another Hestia. She is displeased with her epic girlyness and is liable to use that umbrella parasol in new and creative ways to exact her revenge. Phillip thinks we're all doomed
3. Fake, fickle redheaded men are the bane of my existance. Always have been, always will be. Truefacts.
3a. So my plan to combat epic laziness is to app someone else, wtf.
4. Tonight: zomg dishes, take out the rest of the recycling stuff, laundry, get some more cash from the bank, cry.
5. Sophie keeps trying to eat me in my sleep. No, really, I'm all "Mmmm, precious, precious sleeeep" and then there's kitten teeth on my hand. Or elbow. Or ankle. Or FACE. I was not warned of this particular aspect of "she'll keep you up all night". It's a good thing she's cute.
2. I am beginnig to loathe the name Blackhall. It's so very generic and it gets stupid after a bit. "Oh yes, Blackhall in the Black Mountains beyond the Black Forest. I hear they have cake and hand-raise eccentric geniuses." I need something Grecian/classical and yet Ozian, methinks.
2a. That said, say hi to Nestor, Lord Blackhall. Both names subject to change (he was Ulysses for about four minutes yesterday). The fact that he looks way too much like Floop is probably not a cooincidence.
2b. *rides koslorollo's coattails some more* While we're all pondering next gen (and this dollmaker, apparently), I did another Hestia. She is displeased with her epic girlyness and is liable to use that umbrella parasol in new and creative ways to exact her revenge. Phillip thinks we're all doomed
3. Fake, fickle redheaded men are the bane of my existance. Always have been, always will be. Truefacts.
3a. So my plan to combat epic laziness is to app someone else, wtf.
4. Tonight: zomg dishes, take out the rest of the recycling stuff, laundry, get some more cash from the bank, cry.
5. Sophie keeps trying to eat me in my sleep. No, really, I'm all "Mmmm, precious, precious sleeeep" and then there's kitten teeth on my hand. Or elbow. Or ankle. Or FACE. I was not warned of this particular aspect of "she'll keep you up all night". It's a good thing she's cute.