Things I accomplished today:
-All of the writing.
-None of the objectives.
Sorry, Holiday Meme people, I'm going to need a little while longer for all of these fills to come together, I'm apparently having issues writing things that I need to write. I started out with the BBC Sherlock boxing thing for
paitac but somehow after a few hundred words it turned into something other than what I intended it to be, and with NO DUDES FIGHTING WHATSOEVER. I disappoint myself. I'm going to try again.
However you should all maybe expect some Zodiac-obsessed-reporter slash based on that David Fincher movie soon. Because seriously this shit is out of control in my brain right now. Have you seen RDJ as Paul Avery in that movie? Just. Ugh. His Tony Stark facial hair and his fucking vests and his doofy little neckscarves. Smoking cigarettes and typing on typewriters and sitting on Robert's desk and then yelling at Robert for sitting on his desk? And making fun of Robert for going to the library. And being terrible at shooting guns. IDGAF if the movie wasn't actually about Paul Avery. FAVORITE FOREVER.