Blither blather

[snarkgoddess]

I'm sitting here on varkelton's couch while she dutifully writes for her kink_bigbang piece. Not nearly so virtuous, I am writing this journal entry largely as a method of procrastination. Well, procrastination and the vague awareness that my entirely empty journal is of the lame.

I have utterly failed, to my great dismay, to play in anyone else's sandbox for all the

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[varkelton]

Seriously, get over yourself and keep writing. The world needs more good Merlin fic, even if you did strangely decide to turn it into het. :)

[snarkgoddess]

::ducks head:: I'm writing, I'm writing. I've written 47 whole words since I posted this entry. That puts me up to 289 words of fiction today. Well, 289 words of fiction and about an hour of planning my next chapter, so... I am less than completely lame. ::grins::

Plus? I have totally met my mini_nanowrimo commitment for the day. ::dances backward in anticipation:: I'm going to keep writing. I swear!

re: het - I know! What is my brain doing to me? Het, seriously? Dude.

[rivestra]

Here, have some treats since you've been so good!

::Hopes the links work::

[snarkgoddess]

\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/ I am no longer lame and icon-less!!! You rock.

Except for the part where you refuse to take responsibility for my brain. Someone has to be at fault for the genderfuckedness, and it cannot possibly be me.

[rivestra]

Sorry to say, hon, but that's all on you. My brain may be twisty, but that's not a place it's taken me!