Lately I've been going a little crazy and buying what I believe is called a fuckton of shoes.

Which, okay.  I wear every single pair, and it's not like I have so many that I forget I have some, or buy a bunch and then never get use out of them.  So it's probably not so bad, but it is starting to get a little crazy especially since people keep ( Read more... )

Okay, so. Apropos of nothing, I have about 10,000 words of Patrice Roy fic, and she's still only about six years old *hair rip*. The thing is, I feel like my writing is off - I'm just not confident with the story telling at all. Part of it is that I am horrible at writing children. Having almost no personal experience, I am quite unsure about ( Read more... )

Omg, we had our first game. And we never practiced together but the once, and I was stuck in right field despite being able to catch, and then I got subbed in for our first baselady because she was adorably flaily when it came to making plays. And we lost, but I discovered that I'm actually quite good at softball still, despite not playing for 10 ( Read more... )

Standard disclaimer: Not mine, just having fun with them. I do not claim to know any of the people.  The images are from either google or tumblr’d, so none of them are mine
Non-standard disclaimer: I am not trying to claim I know everything about these players. I am not claiming to even know a lot about them. There are some guys with almost nothing ( Read more... )

~*~ Defense ~*~


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~*~ Forwards ~*~


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(Select) Old Guard
Aka the 3 geezers everyone should know.


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So I was talking with lobsterclaaaws and made up a challenge for the two of us. I'm posting it here in case other people wanted to make my life and join in.

The best song ever is The Only Living Boy in New York.

It's gorgeous and melancholy and so filled with longing and hope and intensity that it makes me cry nearly every time. It has a lot of personal meaning ( Read more... )

Happy Birthday, Manon.

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Writer’s note: I don’t want to sound pretentious by saying ‘we’ when referring to the organization, even though I sometimes do say it. If you see it in here, I apologize; I’m really not a pretentious twat that thinks she’s an Avs player. First off, I am not that tall. And second, I hate losing.
Disclaimer: This is as accurate as I could make it. If ( Read more... )