Happy Belated Birthday, Masa! ♥

See? It's a real heart. And I'm sorry, they came out. Not sentencey.

( Ten Sentences )

"What is Cucurbital ( Read more... )

All right, everybody! It's the holidays, a season of giving and cheer - and craziness, as evidenced by the fact that I am doing this. Or maybe it is because I love you all. ...no, let's stick with the crazy.Because postage is expensive and I never send out cards on time anyway, and presents are more fun than cards, for Christmas this year I offer ( Read more... )

As a challenge from simply_day : Try to write different categories of fic (angst, fluff, UST, romance...can you think of others?) in 10 words or less.

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Gacked from day_eight  and imladra .

Pick a number from the list below and a character from a fandom I am familiar with. I will write you a drabble.

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I think yesterday's massive productivity scared me off today, where I only managed to get the bare essentials done.

Dude.  Room.  I've spent multiple hours cleaning you, how dare you start coming apart at the seams again?  I'm going to take this as a personal insult.

Job hunting is going... brain explodingly, as predicted.  I am very much afraid ( Read more... )

I'm tired and a little cranky for no reason at all.  It could be because the day went from a stunner--gorgeous blue skies and gathering clouds--to, well, what happens when clouds gather.  Now it's grey and cold and I'm waiting for rain.  All I want to do is curl up with my blanket and drink tea and maybe read or sleep or write, I haven't decided ( Read more... )

So...I have decided to start a writing journal.  It will archive my fanfic stuff for every fandom, every work in progress, and every plotbunny that may or may not ever be written.  It will also have some fun random original things in it.  I'm gonna run it on a filter system so you won't have to see anything you don't want to see.  If you're ( Read more... )

I've been seeing this twist of these first two lines around, and man, Winston Churchill--he made it so it was impossible to come back from one of his zingers.  And I found myself thinking--what would I say if...

"If you were my boyfriend, I'd put poison in your coffee."
"Yeah, well if I you were my girlfriend, I'd drink it."
She gave him a sharp smile ( Read more... )

Looked at from a purely objective standpoint, 'love' is a very small thing.  What does comfort and appreciation matter in the face of all the raw need in the world?  Why should one man and one woman disregard duty and honor in a desperate hope to be together simply because of an emotion?  What a ridiculous thing to lay down one's life for--love, ( Read more... )