there's no way to explain this other than to say the chances of me writing any more of any of these stories/'verses is increasingly small - never say never but also never say there'll be lots more - so i figured i'd just tell y'all what happens and then i'll feel more like the stories are done and i can go on to something else. like drawing a line ( Read more... )

(the perseid meteor shower was a couple days ago. apparently it's one of the big ones. stella of the threesome is an amateur astronomer. you might be able to guess where this is going. :D ( Read more... )

first the radio plays space oddity, by david bowie. then it plays major tom (coming home), by peter schilling. i'm sensing a theme here. now if you'll excuse me, i must chair dance.

no one understands
but major tom sees
now the life commands
this is my home
i'm coming home...a story i heard from the fedex guy ( Read more... )

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i feel like i should warn for privilege.... anyway. this is aimed at the americans on the flist who took out loans for college/grad school. namely, how does paying them back work? do you take out loans from one lender or just from the gov't (stafford loans are gov't money, aren't they?) or a mix of both? are there rules for when you start ( Read more... )

there are maybe two people still reading who will get this fic. for the rest of you, an intro. :D lizzie weld is an old, old character of mine (well, old by lj standards) who makes clothes. she got her degree in costume design, and her dream job is to design and make costumes for the metropolitan opera or a major ballet company. in the meantime ( Read more... )

i love this song. if you'll excuse me, i must chairdance.

you're a dream for insomniacs
prize in the crackerjacks
all the difference in the world
is just a call awayahh. better ( Read more... )

tuesday was my lj-versary. my lj's seven years old. aww ( Read more... )

l'shana tovah to the jews (and jews by marriage :D ) on the flist, and may you be inscribed in the book of life for a good year.

it's still rosh hashanah, i'm not late.

yesterday during services the hem on one pants leg fell down. >.< it came unsewn or something, and suddenly the leg of my pants was too long. i might have re-hemmed it with ( Read more... )

so. flist.

...i just signed on to gmail and completely forgot a. why, and b. what i was doing here. >.oh, now i remember why. i'm so easily distracted. carry on ( Read more... )