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The bus Chris and I are taking leaves on Friday at 4:20. We're leaving for Asheville, North Carolina at 420. Bwahahaha.
Layla asked me if I'm going to get stoned. Really, it's not an impossibility. I mean, hell. It's something I want to try at least once.
Sometimes I like listening to Muse and sometimes they cause my ears pain.
Tomorrow Layla is going to get her cut very short and Kitty and I are supposed to go with her for support and to make sure she doesn't chicken out. I guess Shep has been thinking she should do something drastic like this with her hair for a long time so she's doing it as kind of a surprise for their third year anniversary.
Never mind that thing I said about having no motivation to write. I started a QaF fic called "Some Verses" that I probably never would have actually started if I hadn't told Layla all about the idea and she kept being like "OMG that sounds awesome, OMG have you started it yet?, OMG do it, OMG." It's loaded with references to The Little Prince and pieces by Claude Debussy to give the illusion of theme and content. But at least it's justifiable that Justin would like some classical music because his cheesy boyfriend is a violin player and that Brian would own a copy of The Little Prince because he idolizes James Dean, who loved that book and could quote a lot of it for memory. Still... :(
As of now there are a crazy number of ideas just sitting around in my plot bunny petting zoo waiting to get some freaking attention and food: 2 original books I'm not good enough to write yet, 5 HP fics, and 6 QaF fics. And that HP number went up today because I got an idea for an unrequited Remus/Lily kind of ficlet while I was in the shower. Oh Goddd.
Layla asked me if I'm going to get stoned. Really, it's not an impossibility. I mean, hell. It's something I want to try at least once.
Sometimes I like listening to Muse and sometimes they cause my ears pain.
Tomorrow Layla is going to get her cut very short and Kitty and I are supposed to go with her for support and to make sure she doesn't chicken out. I guess Shep has been thinking she should do something drastic like this with her hair for a long time so she's doing it as kind of a surprise for their third year anniversary.
Never mind that thing I said about having no motivation to write. I started a QaF fic called "Some Verses" that I probably never would have actually started if I hadn't told Layla all about the idea and she kept being like "OMG that sounds awesome, OMG have you started it yet?, OMG do it, OMG." It's loaded with references to The Little Prince and pieces by Claude Debussy to give the illusion of theme and content. But at least it's justifiable that Justin would like some classical music because his cheesy boyfriend is a violin player and that Brian would own a copy of The Little Prince because he idolizes James Dean, who loved that book and could quote a lot of it for memory. Still... :(
As of now there are a crazy number of ideas just sitting around in my plot bunny petting zoo waiting to get some freaking attention and food: 2 original books I'm not good enough to write yet, 5 HP fics, and 6 QaF fics. And that HP number went up today because I got an idea for an unrequited Remus/Lily kind of ficlet while I was in the shower. Oh Goddd.