( I am babbling. Thoughts on process, plotting, or possibly just procrastination. I have too many thoughts. Not meant to be all that coherent, feel free to skip. )

( Gonna natter about a writing thing. It's minor, just thinking about it tonight. )

( Addendum to my earlier show-don't-tell stuff. Hopefully not too cranky, although this has been a crankypants week for me. )

( Show me, don't tell me. A case in point. )

( Wassup with this long writing drought and the art-related posts. )

So, I was writing back and forth with elyssadc, as I've done pretty much for the past six or seven (!) years. And she ast me, she ast: What makes you so opinionated about bottomy!Dean?

And so then I told her, and she thought it was interesting, and I said, and she said, and now I'm putting it here because it kinda interested me, too.

( I dunno if I've ever sat down and actually related the reasons why bottom!Dean seems so organic and logical to me. Wincesty, naturlich. )

I'm reading a book that...okay, I'll admit it: I bought it STRICTLY from the title: Carpe Demon, by Julie Kenner. I thought, Hey! Demons! Because I am a total SPN dork ( Read more... )

( Good, bad, and ugly. )

( Sam, Sam, Sam. )

Or something, anyway. I was thinking to myself last night, trying to go to sleep: Em, I asked myself, why is it that you eat up slash with a spoon this past year, and yet have written precious little of it? Why is it that both Dean and Sam are the most fuckable of all gorgeous boys, and yet, Self, you have not let either of them get very much in ( Read more... )