Revenge of the disjointed posts
Little sister apparently crept into my room today, stole my iPod, listened to Dresden Dolls songs until the battery was dead and then, unsure of how to recharge it, snuck it back into my purse stone-dead without telling me.
SHE'S LUCKY I FIND SUCH SHENANIGANS ENDEARING. X-D ("Well, which was your favourite song?" asks I, after she confessed. "'Coin-Operated Boy'. And 'Necessary Evil'. And the part at the beginning of 'Girl Anachronism' where she goes "RAHR!" says the Dee. Heeee!)
Freakin', freakin' emotionally-draining epic bandom story so close to being complete that I can taste it. Of course, it's about Mikey and told from Ray's headspace, so it mainly tastes like hair product. This is good though, because I've reached the stage where I'm fondly calling the characters mean names and pointing out the bits where they're lying to themselves while writing. Grand times.
6500 words and counting. I used to consider such lengths epic. And then I started hanging around apiphile and less than 10,000 words feels like I'm ripping people off. Ahahaha.
PS - I got bitten by a spider yesterday while frolicking in the mountains and the quarter-sized spot has turned awesome colours. No sign of mutant wall-climbing, web-shooting abilities. Yet.
SHE'S LUCKY I FIND SUCH SHENANIGANS ENDEARING. X-D ("Well, which was your favourite song?" asks I, after she confessed. "'Coin-Operated Boy'. And 'Necessary Evil'. And the part at the beginning of 'Girl Anachronism' where she goes "RAHR!" says the Dee. Heeee!)
Freakin', freakin' emotionally-draining epic bandom story so close to being complete that I can taste it. Of course, it's about Mikey and told from Ray's headspace, so it mainly tastes like hair product. This is good though, because I've reached the stage where I'm fondly calling the characters mean names and pointing out the bits where they're lying to themselves while writing. Grand times.
6500 words and counting. I used to consider such lengths epic. And then I started hanging around apiphile and less than 10,000 words feels like I'm ripping people off. Ahahaha.
PS - I got bitten by a spider yesterday while frolicking in the mountains and the quarter-sized spot has turned awesome colours. No sign of mutant wall-climbing, web-shooting abilities. Yet.