So, I fell off the face of the earth again. I was at my Americorps VISTA training. Which is a thing I got selected for months ago and never mentioned here. But I figured I should let everyone here know about it. So, I now have something almost resembling a job ( Read more... )

I have two
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Deep dark secret: I don't actually like voting. It's hassle. And the fatc cats always get fatter. But, like, Susan B. Anthony died for my sins, so I do it anywaye. (Note: I am aware that Anthony did not actually die for my sins ( Read more... )

My new pet peeve is Ao3 authors who tag their MCU fic with "(comics)" fandoms either because the fics contain minor canon from the comics or for pretty much no reason at all. The Black Widow (comics) section is even smaller than it first appears. Like, just because you've given Natasha a cat named Liho in your MCU fic, you really don't need to also ( Read more... )

Multiple TV shows that are supposed to cheer me up have in fact made my mood worse.

Fine, I'll just sit here and sulk.

Fucking TV. Fucking depression.

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Oh god, how did I forget that I'm only allowed three Yuletide nominations? Ugh, I thought I was doing so good narrowing in down to four, and now I have no idea how I'll choose. Yuletide is my one source for decent Count Cain fic, and it doesn't appear that anyone has nominated it yet. Utena is an age old favorite and keeps getting kicked off the ( Read more... )

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I'm pretending to be an emotionally stable person. I don't think I'm doing a very good job of it. I swear I use to be better at the "I'm okay" game, but maybe I've actually never been good at it. I want an new job, one where I'm allowed to sit in a dark, quiet room, and be left alone. But I have no skills and no experience, and I suspect my dream ( Read more... )