I don't know how to think about a marriage ceremony. I was never one of those girls that planned it out.

Whenever I try to think about getting married, it always turns into a thinly disguised adventure story. "Okay, so, maybe we get married in a submarine, and then a giant squid shows up, and we have to save the city of Atlantis from ( Read more... )

The video stream opens up on Victor, a slightly younger Victor with longer hair, so long that she could probably reach back and braid it, if she wanted to.

"If you're seeing this video, I died. A week ago. I have a system... if my biological functions go offline, a week later this video goes online. That's to prevent a mistake, if the system ( Read more... )

Turned twenty-two today.

Not a big deal, but my age is symmetrical now, which is pretty neat. That only happens once every eleven years.

Good news for me.

I can't help but feel like I've failed a man I met today in the Nexus, but it seems like his mind was made up before he talked to me. Maybe I'm off my game. I should have said better things, or more useful things.

A dear friend of mine named a brand new sort of modified bacteria after me. Amoeba alleni; the common name is ( Read more... )

A guy I know wants me to rule a world with him, which I think is an excessively bad plan. I'm no megalomaniac (I know because I've dated one) and I've never wanted to rule a world. If I wanted to, I would've done it already ( Read more... )

A meme. Choose anything from the list, and leave a comment, and I'll write a drabble to go with it!

1. Playful!
2. Murderous!
3. Flailing!
4. Incarcerated!
5. Deviant!
( and more! )

I'm a little more than a month away from being twenty-two years old and can't drive yet ( Read more... )

Victor strolls into the Nexus in a gray double-breasted man's suit, with a chipped purple mug of coffee in her right hand, and a copy of Weekly World News: Hero Edition under her left arm. She stumbles over a crack in the floor that she was sure wasn't there a moment ago (it was) and the coffee spills over her hand.

And it is hot. Her lips ( Read more... )

Ask me a question, and unless it poses a danger to myself or others, I'll answer you honestly.

Everything is screened, and you have the option to ask anonymously.

((If you want your character to ask anonymously, please put "anon" in the subject line, so I know. I'm not quite comfy with actually enabling anonymous comments, but anything with " ( Read more... )

Stomachache. Bad food choices today.

I've been looking online for models to draw, and fellows are funny about it. Looking down at their jeans, or their partially-off-in-an-edgy-way t-shirt as if to say, "Oh, look at the state of dress I've found myself in! How very odd, that I only have one arm in this shirt. I wonder how on earth that happened ( Read more... )