I only seem to update any more when I am leaving the state to go somewhere else. Very well, I am leaving for San Francisco! Like, at four in the morning. In the ridiculous pantheon of horribleness that is my life this year, I was flying home from San Diego when I found out my uncle was dying, and it all sort of went to pot again. A while ago I ( Read more... )

Today in things that continue to distress and confuse me:

( Ducks, gum, and where they intersect. OR DON'T. )

My brother's wedding went off without too many screw ups, I've managed to trick Louise into living with me (or maybe the other way around), and through the constant application of cheap alcohol have managed to resign myself to paying the enormous fucking flood damage bill. All that's left is to move the rest of my possessions into the house, and ( Read more... )

So, one week down where I've managed to post every day. Three weeks to go. This is kind of fun, though I worry that I'm just annoying the shit out of people. Generally, I suppress that worry. But it's always there, you know? I'm guessing it stems back to reading about myself unfavorably in someone else's journal a long time ago; it's why I don't go ( Read more... )

Sunshine State, my ass. It rained every single day I was there, and actually flooded one of our conference rooms. But I am back from my conference! It went well, even the bits where I had to speak. No-one's ears started bleeding.

( I really need to go back to recapping these things because otherwise I forget what I did and make the same mistakes all over, much like James Sunderland, but with slightly less murder involved )

While I'm finishing the new requests, these were all the old drabbles listed in the comments, some of them cleaned up a bit. They range from one sentence to short fics. Again, sorry for anyone who feels shortchanged. I suck at being consistent on these things.

For deviatesellen. Prompt: FF7. TsengxCloud, telling the other Turks. Because Reno will never learn ( Read more... )

A short fic for dev_chieftain. Fandom is Utena. Prompts were Touga/Saionji, and "lobster oven mitts" because she clearly wants me to suffer.

( Nephropidae )

Man, I remember when I used to post nearly every day. Hell, I remember when I posted multiple times a day. Dunno if I should be depressed or relieved. I've been in such a funk lately. But the slow acclimation to a semi-normal sleeping schedule is a bonus, I suppose.

( Ceci n'est pas une entry )

More drabbles! More not-actually-writing-the-request!

draegonhawke suggested several ideas, actually. This was the first one. I plan to get to the rest of hers later.

( FFVIII: Fujin/Nida for Magi, except it's not, really. It's more like the Seifer and Raijin Show. Man, that would get terrible reviews )