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You’re laying next to me in those cute boy shorts and one of my tees

Your head is snuggled into my chest and you have the sweetest smile on your face.

Your hand and mine are entwined together.

We’re talking about nothing important

But the moment is more important to me than anything else in this world.

We fall asleep like this watching some anime.

I ( Read more... )

Dear Mandi-chan ( Read more... )

Dearest Mandi-chan; Good friend Dirk,

I'm tired. There's no other word for it.

I don't know if it's depression or what, but the closer it gets to my birthday, the older and more worn down I feel. My hair line is receding. My teeth have become brittle. I don't have the energy or motivation to do the stuff I want (and occasionally, need) to do. I sleep ( Read more... )

Beloved,

( I think we both agree that we should be THIS close to each other in real life. )

I'm getting in a rut. That's not good ( Read more... )

As Christmas draws nearer I find myself wanting things. I guess the little kid in me never grew up. But his tastes in gifts certainly did.

"Dear Santa,

I've been relatively good this year. I take all my medicine and say my prayers and try not to let the steroids affect my normally cheerful mood. If you agree, then these are the things I would like ( Read more... )

My first NaNowriMo is almost over. I'm nowhere near the fifty-thousand word mark, but I enjoyed the process. Reckless literary abandon is mine. I need to take this enthusiasm with me to my comics, but I also wanna finish this novel. I'm writing by the seat of my pants when I usually plan things out in advance. Perhaps that is the secret to ( Read more... )

"'Hey Tails, what does the scouter say about New York's power level?'"
"It says we're not doing that damn joke!"
"Aw, c'mon, it's such a good joke."
"No. No, it's not. It's dead like your career in video games. Dead, Sonic, DEAD!"
~ Sonic and Tails, "Sonic the Hedgehog (OVA): BASTARDIZED" part 2

Gaia Online nearly stole my soul this week. My health is ( Read more... )

You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you.  ~Ray BradburyI had a log visit to the doctor's today. I'm wiped. No NaNo for me today. What is it about going to the doctor that makes one so tired afterwords? Is it the tedium of waiting for the doc after being told to arrive at a certain time? Or is it the poking and prodding and ( Read more... )

I shouldn't be updating at night. The combination of drowsiness and highly potent medication makes it difficult to keep any cohesive thought that isn't as simple as "eat," or "go to bed." Sadly the muses for this novel seem to only be active when the sun has set. Which is just as well, I suppose, as mornings are usually busy and by the afternoon, I ( Read more... )