Comment, kittens.
It seems that, in the past twenty-one hours or so, I have suffered a massive reversal of fortune. Suddenly, I am no longer debt poor (though a few publishers still owe smaller advances, some of which are horrendously late), our guild was able to transfer to Faeblight (Riftspeak, ignore), and Spooky is off retrieving the
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I might have access to an air conditioner, window unit, courtesy of my mom. I need to check to see if she still has it, but I was planning on giving her a call and I live close enough that arrangements would not be impossible to make for delivery or transfer.
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I'm glad you liked the CD!
It's quite awesome.
I need to check to see if she still has it, but I was planning on giving her a call and I live close enough that arrangements would not be impossible to make for delivery or transfer.
A kind offer, but it's best we get something that's going to be just the right size for my oddly sized office windows.
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Indeed. It turns out that it was not my mother who had the extra, in any case. Now I wonder who it was...
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Someday I'm going to be drunk and masochistic enough to watch Red Riding Hood. When I'm rocking and keening afterward, I'll remember that I should have listened to you.
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Someday I'm going to be drunk and masochistic enough to watch Red Riding Hood.
Gonna take a lot of masochism.
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Thanks.
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(Re Mamma Mia!, Colin Firth is the reason I am only a silver-star lesbian. I'm sorry. I really am.)
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The red, red, red cloak in the Medieval Village
Admittedly, it was necessary to any telling of the story, and it was stroking against the snow. The first 100 times we were shown long, loving shots of various incarnations of the damned thing.
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You might be more twisted even than me. This movie was too awful even to redeem itself with its awfulness.
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