Preliminary: I don't really feel like being online now. I notice I don't miss it very much, not because I don't give a shit about you guys or because I suddenly h8 teh Int0rbuttz, but because I tend to self-anaesthetize with the Internet and it's not good for me to do that, and right now I just don't really want to be doing things online. I am sure ( Read more... )

+ Books are good food ( Read more... )

( On the up side, if these are the worst injustices to befall me, I have it pretty good. )

momo, my 1character claim just got approved. We have until 30 September. I'm hoping to finish it by 18 August.

UR SPESHAL HALP PLZ. :D

+ I had a series of extremely weird dreams last night. Ugh. Actually, I slept about 12 hours; I went to bed around 9 and woke up a little before 9 a.m ( Read more... )

1.) First and foremost, a happy belated birthday to tiye2.) It was raining on Sunday, when the buses don't run, and so I played taxi driver and ferried three people home from work. I should not get a cookie for this. I mean, hell, I had a car, it was cold and rainy, and I wouldn't want to be left stranded if someone was willing and able to drive me; it ( Read more... )

Work was not worth writing about, other than to say that if you have enough money to own three different pieces of property, you should be sure you have enough money to PAY YOUR FUCKING MORTGAGE on three different pieces of property. When you don't, and I have to get full copies, meaning the complaint and judgment, which usually evens out to about ( Read more... )

This post is pre-recorded for your convenience, and has been cobbled together from Friday and also from stuff that happened today. Thus, it is the Post That Ate Suburbia and contains all kinds of boring minutiae about my boring life.

( Like, for instance, this. )

So I'm trying to get reasonably somewhat caught up on RPGs. And I'm trying to force myself to do C495 reading, and I also have a Mia thing I want to bang out for beginnings.

Which is why, of course, it makes perfect sense that I'm sitting here writing samurai pr0n.

Holy Christ almighty, what the fuck is my fucking problem?

Because I got here at 5:30, okay? And I was going to get home by 7 or so, right? And it's 9:15 or thereabouts right now, and I'm still sitting here. Because I seem to have decided that gaming was more important than dinner.

Well, no.

( And see, I'm having a crisis of conscience re: everything at the moment. )