When I was a kid I kept a diary.

I sucked at that as well.

Still, I've resorted to telling myself that I'm only going to be posting here when I have something to say. As someone tres fabulous once said, the final step is lying to yourself.

And what then have I got to talk about now? What could be so important, so moving, so profoundly life-affecting ( Read more... )

In case you didn't already know, it's Gay Pride month ( Read more... )

Ugh. I suck at updates. It's not even like my life is busy and exciting enough to provide an excuse [but then, maybe that's the problem].

Today, for example, I rearranged the Apartment. This consisted mostly of shuffling a few bookshevles around, deciding what to put on which shelf, and stubbing my toe a lot. But in the process, I learnt two things.

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Hmm.

I created this little LJ account almost two months ago now. I did so for the sole purpose of commenting on and posting to a particular community - a wondrous place full of fabulous fiction, dedicated to Sarah Jane Smith - in case you don't know, that's a character from British TV show Doctor Who, played with vigour and wit by Elisabeth Sladen [ ( Read more... )