Random updateness
So I think it's say to say that Equus has opened in London (me = perpetually behind the times) seeing as my friends list has become inundated (read: two posts in a row so far) with people screaming over the nekkid pictures. And after reading teawithvoldy's post, Eric is so morbidly curious he's gone Googling for them. ("Well, I've got everyone naked but him...")
I've been meaning to come over here for a few days now and give a general update on the State of My Life instead of just running in and shrieking about something random, then running out again (see my previous post)... but I'm just so apathetic and unmotivated. That probably sounds like my excuse-for-everything these days, but seriously, it's true. Maybe it's one of those "if you've never been there, you'll never understand" things. But on a happier note, I did get my Monsieur Reyer site loaded up to my new web host and even did some coding and thumbnail-making for the media page. If I keep this up, I may even finish cranking out the next chapter of Teacher of Music.
Stephanie, I randomly stumbled across this on an archived message board post on fanfic recommendations while doing one of my usual Ted Googles, giggled, and thought of you:
Percy Gets the Job by DIY Sheep http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1688564/1/
(multi) Someone could have used spell check and a better beta-reader on this, but the concept is quite funny. And it’s pleasant and short. The Sixth Doctor consumes fruit juice, the Fifth Doctor stares pointedly at a scone, the Master makes a cameo, and Percy James Kent-Smith chews his nails.
*beams happily* NOW COME OVER HERE AND WATCH AIRZONE WITH ME, BITCH.
Speaking of Airzone, I think I'm going to make Random Blow-By-Blows a regular feature on this blog, seeing as I have an unfinished one for "Battlefield" saved several posts back.
And I still need to write my annual Thoughts On The Oscar Noms post.
(Eric's still Googling.)
I've been meaning to come over here for a few days now and give a general update on the State of My Life instead of just running in and shrieking about something random, then running out again (see my previous post)... but I'm just so apathetic and unmotivated. That probably sounds like my excuse-for-everything these days, but seriously, it's true. Maybe it's one of those "if you've never been there, you'll never understand" things. But on a happier note, I did get my Monsieur Reyer site loaded up to my new web host and even did some coding and thumbnail-making for the media page. If I keep this up, I may even finish cranking out the next chapter of Teacher of Music.
Stephanie, I randomly stumbled across this on an archived message board post on fanfic recommendations while doing one of my usual Ted Googles, giggled, and thought of you:
Percy Gets the Job by DIY Sheep http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1688564/1/
(multi) Someone could have used spell check and a better beta-reader on this, but the concept is quite funny. And it’s pleasant and short. The Sixth Doctor consumes fruit juice, the Fifth Doctor stares pointedly at a scone, the Master makes a cameo, and Percy James Kent-Smith chews his nails.
*beams happily* NOW COME OVER HERE AND WATCH AIRZONE WITH ME, BITCH.
Speaking of Airzone, I think I'm going to make Random Blow-By-Blows a regular feature on this blog, seeing as I have an unfinished one for "Battlefield" saved several posts back.
And I still need to write my annual Thoughts On The Oscar Noms post.
(Eric's still Googling.)