I had a woman tell me the other day that she "didn't trust people who couldn't pick a side," (what the hell?) and so I dealt with my rage the only way I possibly could: by making text-heavy icons in pastel colours (and some Lady GaGa ones, because she makes everything better).


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Or, why I spent twenty minutes trying to decide if Arthur and Eames should take a bus or a taxi.

So I've got five thousand words of chapter five of Hero down and it looks like the rest will be smooth sailing. At any rate, I'm taking a break from that to write this (which is funny, because me writing Hero was just me taking a break from betaing, ( Read more... )

Oh, god. Somebody please, please, please tell me not to sign up for NaNoWriMo.

No matter if I've been wanting to do it for the last five years or so. No matter if this is the first time I've actually remembered before November, and felt confident enough in my writing ability to even seriously consider attempting it. No matter if I think it'll be ( Read more... )

So I just saw Inception for the second time, and yes, date gets bonus points for taking me to see it. ^^ Also, thank velociraptor I did, because there's a ton of things I noticed that I'd either forgotten/missed the first time around.

For one, Robert's dad's name is Maurice. I don't know where I got the idea that he was Robert Fischer, Jr., but I ( Read more... )

We have these trees, I think they're Asian pear. They're apples but. . . not quite. Anyways, they're the most delicious fruit ever, and I want some, and they're all way too high. I think I can get to them if I crawl out the master bedroom window and onto the roof, but. . . I tend to like my bones unbroken.

So I just spent the last fifteen minutes ( Read more... )

I'm putting my kiss bingo card out here, because I've yet to actually write anything for it. Or for hc bingo. And I really need to get motivated. I did want to do blackouts on both of these, for one (YEAH COS THAT'S A GREAT IDEA), and I'm determined to make that happen. Here me roar.

But first, I have to finish up my help_pakistan auction item. ( Read more... )

Today was. . . one of those days. Is one of those days, because it's not even bloody over yet. You know when you sort of feel like you really want to cry but your eyes are just perfectly dry? Yeah.

I'm just so damn tired.

You'd think after three years of college I'd of figured out by now that I am physically incapable of doing online classes. But no ( Read more... )

So, I've signed on for a couple of different bingos. Which is actually really stupid, because I have school come Monday. *facepalm* Oh well. I have no sense of self-control.

I am seriously looking forward to this, at any rate.

My card for hc_bingo under the cut:

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Guys, guys, guys. We're trying to save the world, or at least a little bit of it, and you can help. I'm participating in the help_pakistan auction, offering up a 1000+ word fic in the fandom of your choice. Here.

Please go bid, offer, anything.


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Me. The answer is me. Am very disappointed, because I had a whole bunch of prompts I wanted to post. Damn, but that thing filled up unbelievably fast, didn't it?

Ah well. There's always next time. Next time, when I will no doubt stay up to all hours of the night and type so fast my fingers catch fire. And it will be totally worth it.