Recently overheard:
"I don't need a twelve-step program. I need intravenous drugs."
"Should we go to church? Or should we go to Big Lots?"
From a kid of about three: "Hey, Laura. You know how our dog died?"
And the spam subject line of the week: Your Weekend Filled With Breasts.
Sorry to have been so long absent. I had houseguests for a while, and then I was a houseguest for a while, anad then I came home and had a violent allergic reaction to my house, and then I was pissy and out of sorts -- well, all right, I'm still pissy and out of sorts, but I'm getting better now that I've stopped taking the medicine that requires me to give up caffeine.
If you know me, and you have any ideas about what sort of bribery and/or threats might make me write something other than the stupid Second Romance Novel, please tell either me or the local enforcers, because I would really kind of like to be a slasher again rather than being a slasher emeritus.
"I don't need a twelve-step program. I need intravenous drugs."
"Should we go to church? Or should we go to Big Lots?"
From a kid of about three: "Hey, Laura. You know how our dog died?"
And the spam subject line of the week: Your Weekend Filled With Breasts.
Sorry to have been so long absent. I had houseguests for a while, and then I was a houseguest for a while, anad then I came home and had a violent allergic reaction to my house, and then I was pissy and out of sorts -- well, all right, I'm still pissy and out of sorts, but I'm getting better now that I've stopped taking the medicine that requires me to give up caffeine.
If you know me, and you have any ideas about what sort of bribery and/or threats might make me write something other than the stupid Second Romance Novel, please tell either me or the local enforcers, because I would really kind of like to be a slasher again rather than being a slasher emeritus.
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Date: 11/13/03 07:55 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 11/13/03 08:55 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 11/24/03 11:57 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 11/24/03 02:24 pm (UTC)::giggles::
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Date: 11/13/03 07:58 pm (UTC)you could try reading some mega-sexay slash. that's not really a bribe or a threat. more...a gentle reminder of what it is to be a slasher. :D
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Date: 11/13/03 08:57 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 11/24/03 11:58 am (UTC)Ron!
Date: 11/13/03 08:58 pm (UTC)Or, you know, stupid romance novel.
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Date: 11/24/03 12:00 pm (UTC)But don't tell anyone.
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Date: 11/14/03 02:42 am (UTC)I friended you - you don't know me, I'm just a random stalker. Do you mind?
Persephone
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Date: 11/24/03 12:00 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 11/14/03 06:52 am (UTC)*looks innocent*
Isn't the new trailer for PoA incentive enough?
-brodie
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Date: 11/14/03 07:38 am (UTC)I didn't think anyone heard me say that.
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Date: 11/16/03 02:02 pm (UTC)The bullet in Fraser's spine moves just a bit to the left (but not a step to the right) and oops! His legs stop working. Hello, wheelchair. Hello, angst.
Been toying with that one for a long time but never managed anything more than a ficlet. If it gives you a hook, please: go, use, create. :)
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Date: 11/24/03 12:01 pm (UTC)