The only way I was going to get in my word count for nanowrimo today was if I flogged my WIP folder for terrible shit. I mean, in the past five days I've tried to work on three separate so-called legit projects, all of which have serious failings (hello, first person account of the pervy lech greaser from 1962's Carnival of Souls, as played by
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Now. Speaking of Ok Go. Where the fuck is my fic about Damian Kulash, mercurial but well meaning? I'll even allow for an Ira Glass cameo, so long as I never have to be exposed to his sex tape again.
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I'm trying to convince my sister that the only way either of us will ever watch a single Twilight movie is if we mainline them over xmas break this year, but she is digging in her heels. I don't blame her. WHAT IF WE LIKE THEM?!?!?! WHAT WILL IT MEAN?!?!?
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