More Good Things

1. The blood blister's actually healing well. No more pain at all, and the remaining blood's fading fast.
2. Fandom Whore has updated. And with one of my favourite peeves to boot.
3. Only M. and I are in the office today. Wai!

And randomly, you need to update your site. That would be a very Good Thing. :) Quotes, I need quotes! Quotes I don't understand from people I don't know are v. amusant.

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- Darth We Have Plenty Of Sweeping Generalizations, Now If I Could Just Find the Mopping, Vacuuming and Dusting Generalizations And Turn Them Loose On This Condo...
- I'd be happy with a Cat-Box Cleaning Generalization.
(Mellisa and Aspen; SA-Talk)

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Hey, what do I need creative spelling for? I have typos.
(Tri; MSM)

Dilemma

To butt in or not to butt in?

Hm.

I found a severe scratch on my arm this morning. Is this just an accident, or is my subconciousness trying to tell me something? (I never cut. I scratched.) If you are, dear subconciousness, t's not working. Especially with Mercury in retrograde and all.

Feh. It's strange to realise the only reason I'm alive is because of my completee inability to take something sharp to my own skin.

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Teeth are fixed. Lucky for me, it didn't take long, and the bottom one was the one that had the nerves extracted in a very painful procedure about a year back. (Anesthesia does not take to my bottom jaw, so anything that has to be done there is extremely painful.)

Fred decided to walk into Jason's cell while she was removing part of one of the teeth with something terrifyingly akin to a siccle.

I also realised that ever since I started writing slash, every visit to the denist had my muses come out. Glad to see they at least care enough to distract me from my misery. Either that or they're sadistic bastards who like to assault me the one moment I absolutely cannot get to pen and paper.

Anhat, hair is bleached and buzzed, courtesey of my darling dad. :)

Oh, hey, Bliss? If the Cliff/Jase is actually finished, i.e. beta'ed, proofread, formatted and ready to go, and you're holding out on us, I find you extremely cruel and unusual. Whyyyyy?

And Nat and Molly, Steve wants to know if either of you are on any U2 mailing lists. (Steve -- I'm not. Why)

Additionally, Steve needs to be conned into gettig a LiveJournal. He does.