Yep, I'm a CSIfag. And I'm a 'fic writer ( Read more... )

I fell off the face of the Earth ( Read more... )

Thank you, navigatorsghost for sending me that cashola.
It was greatly appreciated. It went to ID, and food.
And a bottle of strawberry wine.

Thank you, so much again. Your kindness will never go forgotten, and I will indeed, write you some letters.
Thank you again. You have done a lot to ease my "OMGF"ness.

Passionate pressing of petal to pilium ( Read more... )

Well, fan-fucking-tastic. Just got over a 'haxx0r attax0r' or something.
Whatever.

More updates when I can be arsed.

I have nothing of simple, cool relevance to say right now. I've got nothing but a flow of repetitive bad luck.
I've got no words of comfort, no sultry movements, no bottles of wine, no, no, no.
It's gonna change.
It's never gonna change.
It's already changed.
Nothing's changed.
I changed my underwear.

Time for the fop to be emo. This is a boy hating things ( Read more... )

Serpents are swimming in powers that be
Windless and aching are timbers and trees
Silvery flowing in night skies above
Casting a feathered light across cobblestone
Last fading thoughts of the evenings eternal
Lasting an eon and passing less memory
Smoke writes a message unto unseeing eyes
Don't you forget me when darkness unties

And never let anyone tell you I haven't good taste in music.
Tchaikovsky was wondrous, this piece was my favourite. At the time, it was described by a critic as being 'A stink to the human ear.'
And he was gay.

All hail to the underdog.

I got a text message from a number I didn't know, on a cellphone that in life I do not have. The message was from Korea, and it went on to explain that it was some Asian guy who was coming down there to rape me, and how he'd possibly bring his friend along. Apparently, I knew this guy, and I was supposed to be afraid of him. My only response was a ( Read more... )