wriso me up, boys!

[tarteaucitron]

november's such an in-between month, isn't it? - not quite autumn, not quite winter, that pleasant dreamy lull before the holiday rush. a month where you sit with your cocoa thinking: work's so yesterday; if only there was something a bit more challenging in my life, a bit more scope for whining and wretching and creative cocktail-making

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[louiselux]

*heaves a sigh* Sign me up?

[louiselux]

Oh, wait, I am already signed up!

[tarteaucitron]

getting in's the easy part, lou...

[atdelphi]

I think I'm going to need this. Sign me up?

[tarteaucitron]

of course! here you are. :)

[songquake]

Please, I need the stern requirements! I've been just damn AWFUL at writing for months...

[tarteaucitron]

i am making my sternest face! here's your invite.

[songquake]

Thanks!

[dream_of_glass]

I need some motivation, badly. So please, sign me up!

[tarteaucitron]

sure, and what we can't supply in motivation, we'll make up for in whingeing. :)

[mildlunacy]

ok. but. it's going to be bad.

[fitofpique]

Oh, it's going to be fucking awful! That's in our guarantee ;)

Here's your invite!

[mildlunacy]

I don't see any invites T___T

[fitofpique]

Oops, sorry! Check again?