Boo.

So, how's everyone doing?  Still alive and kicking, I hope.  I was actually searching for one of my old RP's and ended up cruising through this instead, so I thought I'd stop and say Hi.  Hi!

Happy February!  Hopefully January didn't leave a bad taste in your mouth.  It's that time again, though, where I remind you all that Don't Look needs your contributions!  Look, I'll make it easy for you.  I won't even make you click on the submission guidelines link.  I'll include them all here:

With this post of the submission guidelines, ( Read more... )

Life is once again conspiring against me in such a way as to make me unfit to be around people.  There is some sort of light at the end of the tunnel, but only time will tell if it's the bright sun or the oncoming train.  So for now, and I don't know for how long, don't expect me to be around this journal much.  I'm not saying that I'm never coming ( Read more... )

“Not now, Patrick dear.  Your Auntie Mame’s hung.”
- Auntie Mame, 1958

There is such a thing as too much sparkling white wine.  I didn’t believe it last night.  But this morning, I firmly believe that you can have too much sparkling white wine.

Happy New Year!  I raise a toast to you with a new issue of Don’t Look - something that won’t give you a ( Read more... )

Firstly!  Thank you to 
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There have not been nearly as many Soviet Russia jokes on my flist as I expected.  I am unsure if I should be disappointed or not.

Oh One Story.  Why do you have to jerk me around so?  All I want is to get my two free trial issues, fall in love, and willingly give you my $21 per year.  This will not happen if you continue to insist on not sending me ( Read more... )

DO IT!  Come on, I am so Adult Content.  I must be, what with the adult-being and all.  SO FLAG ME ALREADY DO IT DO IT DO IT!!!  See, I even used my RUDE ICON!  (Rude but oh-so-pretty.)

196 words of pre-story written and 424 words of actual story written.  Not bad for an hour's worth of writing and researching.  Now if only there was someone around to tell me that I was either too confusing, too insulting, or too... something.  I'm sure I'm too something, but I don't know what.

However, the urge to procrastinate has hit and I think ( Read more... )

All in all, the long weekend wasn't too bad.  There were only minimal fights between me and my mother and me and the hubby.  And after Thanksgiving, hubby and the kids put up our big, tacky inflatable Santa Claus in the front yard.  He inflates and pops in and out of his big, tacky inflatable chimney.  This stayed up in the yard for almost 24 full ( Read more... )

Zatanna Zatara, the character I played in what was possibly my shortest RP ever, is apparently still rumbling around my head, more than a year later.  I dreamed about her last night.  The Books of Magic is now officially on my Christmas wish list.  In the meantime, Zatanna-in-my-head is hanging out with Constantine-in-my-head.  Help.