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I come from the future
And I come bearing gifts.
These are the Inception fics I've written so far, (in chronological order, no less) in case you were looking for them. All Arthur/Eames, all pg-13ish.
it's all downhill from here
this table thinks you're hitting on me (and so do I)
where Arthur is wrong (again) and Eames is actually right
non, je ne regrette rien
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It seems this is an opportune moment
To reenter the blogging world, not that I was ever much a part of it. But with the Great Purge apparently happening, not like I have much choice, mm? It has been almost two years to the day since I last scrawled something on this forsaken journal. Why? The future is now, that sort of thing. It seems like the thing to do.
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All Human
Writing Exercise For YA Lit That Was Just Too Good To Waste
(Write about your school's social hierarchy)
First and probably foremost are the monks. The Benedictine brothers who run the prestigious Portsmouth Abbey and School. They're sort of like a religious gang--they dress alike (black robes and hoods, the latest infallible fashions), have the ( Read more... ) -
Recipe for Deliciousness
One of the few things I know how to make are milkshakes. I'm an expert at them, as a matter of fact. Not that they are particularly hard though, right? Throw ice cream and milk into a blender and BAM! milkshake. Of course, for a true milkshaker, other ingredients are added to spice it up a little. I tend to do it off the cuff, because, again, it's ( Read more... ) -
That Obligatory Post When It's Been Too Long Since The Last One
I suppose I might as well keep in the same theme as the last post and write something totally useless that will fill up space as well as satisfy my craving to type, which at least ensures that some part of my body (namely, my fingers) are getting some sort of exercise.
So, of course, I shall list. Let's go with movies. I like talking about movies. ( Read more... ) -
Beware: You are now entering the Batcave of Solitude
I had a sign on my door that said that, along with the SuperBat's insigniae. I celebrate my geekitude. Plus, with two of the seven lightbulbs in my room currently out, the AC that keeps things around 40 degress farenheit, and the admittedly rather dank smell of my room, it could actually pass as a cave. And I'm the only person in it, usually, so it ( Read more... ) -
Where doth the true incompetency lie?
Tokyopop or Borders? Or perhaps the shipping company that delivers fresh new hot manga to bookstores everywhere ( Read more... ) -
Every day really is Caturday...
...when you have as many cats as I do. The total stands now at...seven? Eight? I lose count so quickly. If you think that was unreasonable, this morning we had close to twelve. Kittens, you see, kittens that needed homes and thankfully now have them. We're down to two kittens, people, and there were six to start with. It's sad sad sad, but good. I ( Read more... ) -
A Very Bright Spot
...in an otherwise cloudy day, literally. I come home after spending close to 12 hours babysitting my neighbors (who are good kids, really, just...TWELVE HOURS.) and what do I find in my room? The shiniest, prettiest, most sleek looking Verizon cable box that has 874 channels INCLUDING something I have longed for my entire life (or so it feels): ( Read more... )