I'm a bit disturbed by how this is my life. Sometimes there really isn't enough vomit in the world.

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Finished The Salmon of Doubt last night, so am officially out of Douglas Adams to read. In addition to the obvious sadness, I am feeling inadequate. Have thoughts about it that I shall type up when they decide to arrange themselves into some sort ( Read more... )

It occurs to me, as I sit here atop the bookshop's space heater, nibbling at my breakfast burrito and contemplating life, that I suck at leaving reviews. It seems particularly relevant at the moment, because the sshg_exchange is posting, which means that I have to review rather a lot of fic.

( Cut for rambling about reviewing )

Last night... No, that is not the way to begin this post. The less said about last night, the better. Just know that I am feeling delicate today, so be gentle with me, and that LJ is quite possibly the only place where I'm not too embarrassed to show my face ( Read more... )

(I haven't yet decided if I want this post to stay open-depending on reactions I may flock it since it's mostly just me getting a rant that has been building up for ages-years, at this point-out of my system-but I thought it might be interesting and pertinent to other people ( Read more... )

I love Leonard Cohen. Someone needs to smack me, as I forgot to mention him in my music meme post. How I could forget, I'm not sure, but I'm moderately certain that it signifies some sort of lack as a human being...

Was rear-ended today by some twat who didn't realise that I was stopped. At a red light. At this point, I am seriously ( Read more... )

In a sweeping move of stupidity, I became beyond engrossed in my book on the bus home today and didn't notice that my foot had fallen asleep until I was trying to climb down from the second level to get off at my stop. Which meant that I not only nearly died on the stairs (although that was partially the insane bus driver's fault for steering like ( Read more... )

Technically, it's not Remembrance Day any longer, but I don't want to let it pass without some sort of comment, so ( Read more... )

I need to be in a certain sort of mood to think about certain things.  This happens to be one of the times that I am.  A number of things in the last few days have led me to a number of conclusions, however ill formed that they may be ( Read more... )