So I have this humanized TF "story" that's in my head. I've posted bits of it here in the journal. But it's not like I can really call it a story because...well, it isn't a story. At best, it's a series of vignettes. It has no plot. I have no idea how the TFs became humans other than "Goddidit." (Which I can live with, actually; it's no more far- ( Read more... )

I had one of those nights last night where my brain just refused to shut down. I don't know why. I think part of the reason was that it rained through the night. I used to find that sound soothing, when I lived back East, because it was so common. But I've gotten used to living out here, where rain through the night is decidedly not normal. So I ( Read more... )

Went to Borders last night. Man, do I miss easy access to a large bookstore like a Borders or Barnes and Noble. All we have in Durango is a very pathetic Waldenbooks in our so-called mall. So we bought a bunch of books. Every time we come to Santa Fe, we go to Borders and stock up on books. It's, like, tradition or something ( Read more... )

Hee hee hee. HAH! I am so bizarre ( Read more... )

Still futzing with colors on the ol' Livejournal, yes. And I guess my attitude has to be that if I can't beat 'em, I should join 'em. Or something. Because apparently I can't change the link colors. Why on Earth that should be the case, I have no idea. I mean, I can change every other darn color on the layout. I think they do it just to piss me off ( Read more... )

Ahhh, Skywarp. He plagues me. Why, you ask...? Well, it's complicated. See, Frosty and I have this rather unique partnership when it comes to writing stories. Her brain, I've come to suspect, is just this big, lush, fertile field of story ideas waiting to happen. I don't know how she does it, but I envy it. Fortunately, since we work on stories ( Read more... )