on human understanding.
The email version of The Conversation is now SENT.
(I wouldn't have done it over email, I would have done it in person like I was saying I would, but then I got all freaked and started avoiding her, and then she emailed me saying "omg when did you start to hate me" only she used about 3,579 words more than that - You think I'm joking? You think I didn't copy it over into Word just to see? Jesus. So anyway, I figured it was about five gazillion times easier to reply to that than to ask her out to coffee to talk, and by that process risk raising her hopes again.)
P.S. I just feel it should be mentioned, that, well, this girl I'm in the process of breaking the heart of? We went out on approximately one and a half dates. More than a month ago. So it's not really like I'm a heinous bitch or anything. I just want her to ease off! and stop being creepy with all the emails that are longer than my last two completed fanfics combined.
Now that the entire internet knows way too much about my personal life, I should go to bed. I could. It's not even 6am yet.
I have too many vid ideas and I need to stab things. I, as of half an hour ago, have the perfect song for House. If I were not a poor savage spendthrift teenager I would go buy a vidder to save me the trouble of making it myself. Unfortunately they are all uber-vidding geniuses and will be worth hundreds and hundreds of dollars by the time the auction is over, and are even now well out of my price range. So tempting, though.
We postponed cue_the_pulse author reveals until tomorrow night since we still had lots of new people guessing, and wanted to give them more time. So go and guess! And review! And make a list of recs or something. There's so much good fic from this thing.
Now that it is 6am, I am making like a sane person and sleeping.
(I wouldn't have done it over email, I would have done it in person like I was saying I would, but then I got all freaked and started avoiding her, and then she emailed me saying "omg when did you start to hate me" only she used about 3,579 words more than that - You think I'm joking? You think I didn't copy it over into Word just to see? Jesus. So anyway, I figured it was about five gazillion times easier to reply to that than to ask her out to coffee to talk, and by that process risk raising her hopes again.)
P.S. I just feel it should be mentioned, that, well, this girl I'm in the process of breaking the heart of? We went out on approximately one and a half dates. More than a month ago. So it's not really like I'm a heinous bitch or anything. I just want her to ease off! and stop being creepy with all the emails that are longer than my last two completed fanfics combined.
Now that the entire internet knows way too much about my personal life, I should go to bed. I could. It's not even 6am yet.
I have too many vid ideas and I need to stab things. I, as of half an hour ago, have the perfect song for House. If I were not a poor savage spendthrift teenager I would go buy a vidder to save me the trouble of making it myself. Unfortunately they are all uber-vidding geniuses and will be worth hundreds and hundreds of dollars by the time the auction is over, and are even now well out of my price range. So tempting, though.
We postponed cue_the_pulse author reveals until tomorrow night since we still had lots of new people guessing, and wanted to give them more time. So go and guess! And review! And make a list of recs or something. There's so much good fic from this thing.
Now that it is 6am, I am making like a sane person and sleeping.