Bang bang cause the needle's in the red
Thank you for the v-gifts
tessisamess and
carolinelamb, you are too amazing. ♥
There passes another month in which I'm an awful online friend. When I'm not tangled up in the renovation project and the job hunting I'm away without internet or just buried eyeball deep in Mass Effect (already playing the third installment and often dreaming about story ideas too. Thank God I forget them when I wake up.) Speaking of which I had an unusual episode of dreaming about superheroes, one of whom got bitten by a dog. To which another commented "Good thing we didn't bring the Sausage Man, yeah?" I literally woke up to my own laughing. Sometimes I weird out even myself. Moving on nothing to see here.
Thanks to the internet-deprived times the headhunter AU for Avengers is actually coming along, in the form of chaotic scribbles and skeletons of dialogue but I think I'm finally on to something. I also am dying to make this thing happen where Shepard has to fight her PTSD instead of creepy-ass space alien death cockroaches, but yeah, NO. Too much complex psychology, too little time.
We are also watching Boston Legal and loving it to bits. I mean, Alan Shore, okay? He is just the sort of guy you cannot help but root for even though sometimes you really just want to punch him square in the face, and yet he is still funny and has swag like no one's business. (Hey, one has to do something when there is no Suits on air.)
Totally awfully behind with graphics, but hellbent on finishing requests soon. Good Lord, can someone just tell me where all this time is going? Pffft.
This entry was originally posted at http://sphinxofthenile.dreamwidth.org/147207.html.
tessisamess and
carolinelamb, you are too amazing. ♥
There passes another month in which I'm an awful online friend. When I'm not tangled up in the renovation project and the job hunting I'm away without internet or just buried eyeball deep in Mass Effect (already playing the third installment and often dreaming about story ideas too. Thank God I forget them when I wake up.) Speaking of which I had an unusual episode of dreaming about superheroes, one of whom got bitten by a dog. To which another commented "Good thing we didn't bring the Sausage Man, yeah?" I literally woke up to my own laughing. Sometimes I weird out even myself. Moving on nothing to see here.
Thanks to the internet-deprived times the headhunter AU for Avengers is actually coming along, in the form of chaotic scribbles and skeletons of dialogue but I think I'm finally on to something. I also am dying to make this thing happen where Shepard has to fight her PTSD instead of creepy-ass space alien death cockroaches, but yeah, NO. Too much complex psychology, too little time.
We are also watching Boston Legal and loving it to bits. I mean, Alan Shore, okay? He is just the sort of guy you cannot help but root for even though sometimes you really just want to punch him square in the face, and yet he is still funny and has swag like no one's business. (Hey, one has to do something when there is no Suits on air.)
Totally awfully behind with graphics, but hellbent on finishing requests soon. Good Lord, can someone just tell me where all this time is going? Pffft.
This entry was originally posted at http://sphinxofthenile.dreamwidth.org/147207.html.