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[bubosquared]

The Two Towers Countdown: 9 days
Birthday Countdown: 11 days
Christmas Countdown: 15 days

I'm re-reading The Two Towers, and *siiiiigh* I love Tolkien sososomuch.

I'm far too proud of myself for IMing two people I don't know last night about RP business. Honestly, self, it's not that big a deal, even if they did agree to RP with you and yes, that is a squee-worthy thing.

(I am shy and delicate, goddammit!)

secretseeker is currently alternating between stomping around my head muttering not-so-nice things about marcus_flint_, and joining lee_jordan_ in pre-Valentine's Day panic. Meanwhile, ilyssa_vector and I are sitting in a corner with a six-pack, comiserating about our non-existant love lives.

Yes, I am pathetic.

Spent about three hours yesterday listening to the Goo Goo Dolls's Accoustic # 3 nonstop yesterday, and another hour or so this morning. This song is so Harry/Draco for me it's not even funny.

In other news, there is currently a boy in my head. His name is Jonathan, he's about sixteen years old, and he's the grandson of the King. His friend Bryan is an apprenctice wizard. There's also an elf girl in drag, with a sword. This fantasy bunny is actually shaping up quite nicely, or would be if it weren't for the fact that it has no actual plot.

Today, I must a) do actual work, b) work on the LN site, c) write, and d) make myself a new set of icons.

Dear LJ: Stop holding my comments hostage, bitch!

I am freezing. I hate this building's airco/heating system!

Comments

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[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

See, personally ... Okay, no, not going there. :D Admitting to my Marcus/Bole cravings has damaged my rep enough.

(And, yes. That mkaes more sense now, ta.)

[stoptocheer.livejournal.com]

I told you that Bole did have a hero-worship-crush-thing for Marcus, right?

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[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

!!!!?!?!?!?!?!?!

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[that_mireille]

Well, this Marcus and this Crabbe, IMO, would be fairly "ew." But I think that's partly because they have a healthy dislike for one another. Not the kind of seething hatred that can be played with, just a mutual, "You're an idiot, and I plan to avoid you whenever possible."

(And yeah, my brain apparently just quit functioning for a bit there. *pets it*)