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Hello everyone.
It's the first day of hurricane season, so that's fanfuckingtastic. I'm feeling very secure in our LACK of an acceptable levee system. It would really be helpful if every branch of the media would stop with the flailing and the "Oh God, oh God we're all gonna die." Actually, it wouldn't be that helpful, but I'd appreciate it all the same. It is not good for morale.
Read this. This is kind of what it's like.
Anyway, so I've been scarce because I've been having fandom guilt over not being done with fic in time for the lynnevitational. Also, the two jobs mean I spend quite a bit of time asleep when not at said jobs, but that's just for about two more weeks.
So, does anyone want to do a quick beta on my lynnevitational fic (all four pages of it that it somehow took this long to write)? I'll owe you a cookie. Or sexual favors. Whichever. A/S, post-Destiny. The request is a little premature, as I'm still working on the ending, but it will be finished tonight. Oh yes. That needs to be done because thesis draft is now due in twelve days and it's not anywhere near as far along as it should be after I've had a year to work on the damn thing. Why do I do this to myself? I swear, procrastination is an art form.
Thanks in advance for dealing with my flailing.
It's the first day of hurricane season, so that's fanfuckingtastic. I'm feeling very secure in our LACK of an acceptable levee system. It would really be helpful if every branch of the media would stop with the flailing and the "Oh God, oh God we're all gonna die." Actually, it wouldn't be that helpful, but I'd appreciate it all the same. It is not good for morale.
Read this. This is kind of what it's like.
Anyway, so I've been scarce because I've been having fandom guilt over not being done with fic in time for the lynnevitational. Also, the two jobs mean I spend quite a bit of time asleep when not at said jobs, but that's just for about two more weeks.
So, does anyone want to do a quick beta on my lynnevitational fic (all four pages of it that it somehow took this long to write)? I'll owe you a cookie. Or sexual favors. Whichever. A/S, post-Destiny. The request is a little premature, as I'm still working on the ending, but it will be finished tonight. Oh yes. That needs to be done because thesis draft is now due in twelve days and it's not anywhere near as far along as it should be after I've had a year to work on the damn thing. Why do I do this to myself? I swear, procrastination is an art form.
Thanks in advance for dealing with my flailing.