No matter how much you love the subject, there is always something depressingly final about tearing the shrink-wrapping off a $105 French book.

Looks like there's no turning back now...

California Gov. Schwarzenegger's office is accepting calls from anywhere regarding their marriage equality bill. It passed both houses of their legislature, but needs the Governor's approval. It's all automated, so you don't have to talk to anyone.

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I have tickets. I HAVE TICKETS.

Ten of them, to be precise. Also to be damn sure no one who wants to go gets left out. As far as I know, the people who definitely want to go include: Bryan, Janice, Ilya, and me. Kelli might want to go, too. And I'm not totally sure about Ilya being able to make it, but if there's a problem I will drive up to ( Read more... )

GYAAAAAH SERENITY IN CINCINNATI AND COLUMBUS JUNE 23 AND TICKETS AREN'T AVAILABLE UNTIL SOMETHING LIKE NEXT THURSDAY AND I CAN'T BLOODY WELL KEEP REFRESHING THE PAGE EVERY DAY FOR THE NEXT WEEK, CAN I?!
Also:

HARD CONTACT SEQUEL! MORE CLONES! MORE ETAIN!

AND NO I HAVE NOT FINISHED MY PAPER; DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT, GODDAMN IT.

EDIT: I found the papers. They were under a pile of clothes in one of the dresser drawers that I didn't check because--well--there were clothes in there. I'm an idiot, all's well with the universe, etc. ;)

My room just ate a 300-page stack of work from the past year and a folder with writing notes in it.

And I'm really only upset because I can't find ( Read more... )

How is it that I can write 3,000 words in about five days, and then when I only have about 500 more words to go, it takes me weeks and weeks? I just have to get them from the aircar to the apartment. And then that little bit in the apartment. And that's it. It's the reason I was writing the fic in the first place, so why is it so bloody hard? The ( Read more... )