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Going through my dream explanatoin book to find a nightmare for Robbie to have. Under the entry for "Angels", they quote Bono from R&H.
I'm. Being. STALKED!
I wrote a decent amount of the Mark/Robbie yestderday. Sort of. At least I know where it's gonna go now. I'm never making the 50,000 mark. At all.
Going to Les Parents' çe soir, parce-que je ne suis pas allé depuis trois semaines. Et qu'est-ce que c'est avec le Français? Ca alors!
You know? I've been in RPS much more than in FPS for the last ... year, year and a half. 've read maybe a dozen FPS stories in that time. And yet, to this day, if someone mentions an obscure show and says "someone ought to slash that," there's a good chance I not only know slash exists for it, but can also pinpoint the author (which is uheard of for me!) and find the website.
Point in case: The Tick slash.
And that's just something I've never had before or after, that encyclopedical knowledge of stories. I blame/credit RareSlash, and especially the RSA.
I kind of want to do the archiving thing again. :/.
(Edit: I'm thinking maybe a U2 archive, which would be nicely-sized, except Oh! With the bad! But then again, it'd give me an excuse to point out to people that their formatting sucks, or that their spelling is bad. And I'd have an excuse to go picture hunting -- "Inspiration for the archive!" Hm.)
I love this picture. Lance looks good, Chris and Justin are in wuv, Joey's wearing one of Those T-Shirts, and JC is staring at someone's crotch.
Which reminds me, is there like a page or something with pictures of all of Joey's amusing T-Shirts?
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- I gained ten pounds, and two inches, so I had to stop consuming them. I didn't want to have to buy new pants.
- You can gain inches by eating chocolate? DMP! Your secret's out!
Nils "can't talk now. Eating chocolate" Desle
(Tim Chew, Nils Desle; rhod)- I blindly follow no one.
- So, you wander around aimlessly. Welcome to my world. There are some magazines on the table; someone will be along shortly to remove your sanity. Would you like a drink while you wait?
(Kimberly Chapman, Tim Chew; rhod)Fuck you all! I come to you expecting a good, healthy slap in the face, and I get you people telling me to read more of it!
(Abby; Y!m)Pardon me while I shove a rake so far up the client's ass that it will be able to make straight furrows in the soil by merely bending over and walking backward.
(Tri; Y!m)**blink** How the hell did I get a potato chip in my sleeve?
(Tri; Y!m)Quoted because of a delinquent potato chip. What's next on today's thrilling agenda, Gavin? "Rereading SFP, Alas, and Melle's quotes page. At the same time." Are you trying to make my brain explode?
(Tri; Y!m)Oh, please. If I have to be crossed with Nat and someone, I'd much prefer Eminem.
(Tri; Y!m)Goddamn Genitorturers. Always touching themselves and making me listen.
(Tri; Y!m)Note to self: Shut up. Self to note: Piss off.
(Tri; Y!m)
I want it to be December. my favourite month. Sinterklaas, my birthday, Christmas and New Year, all in one month. Winter. Snow, ice, cold. (Mol? Should I bring my ice skates with me? I love skating!) But mostly Christmas. When I was a kid, my mum'd have people she worked with over, ex-homeless people, ex-cons, people who had no family to go to. I had fun with new people to babble to, to play with me. And then dinner, and then presents, and the tree. That stopped when I was about 10, but later, the last few years, I've been going to midnight mass. The one time in the year I go to church. I never feel more at peacde with the world, or one with all of humanity, than then. Midnight on Christmas eve, trying to remember enough of the songs to sing along.
Perhaps I ought to find a church I feel comfortable in/with, so I'd go more. I don't know.
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