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Chat-In Countdown: 3 days!

Am feeling much more alive today. So alive, in fact, that I've written about 150 words of Pride on the train to Brussels, and I'm now two sentences into The Scene. The murder scene. My fingers are itching to write this so badly I can taste it. This scene. I can see it so clearly in my mind it's disturbing. The blood. The violence. The blood. The complete lack of sound. The twitching. Did I mention the blood? (I'm a sick puppy, I know.)

Pride goeth before destruction, and an haughty spirit before a fall.
(Proverbs 16:18)

Now, if I can only keep Mr Mathers from turning ito Mush Man every time I turn my back. *kicks him* Bitch. You're angry and paranoid and vicious! Stop being all sugary over Fred and kill James like you're supposed to! Godfuckingdammit!

Also, dude, am I gonna need to do a shitload of editing on this thing. For one thing, there's the names. I'll need to go through and check every name mention and make sure I'm consistent in use of last names vs first names in the narrative. And then there's "Em" vs "Mathers" vs "Slim" vs "James'/the bitch". And I noticed this morning the damn thing changed tenses on me in at least two seperate scene. Bitcheeees! I pity my betas.

Ahem. Will shut up now. Will talk about touchy boylove of the non-jail variety. Because oh, for the love of god, go look at the cute! oiqsdfmlkqsjdfkkjqsdhjhlkjh Sir Iiiiiaaaan! They'resocute!

Also, because minette asked this a few days ago, Things That Make Me Happy, in no particular order:

• You;
• You;
• All of you;
• Fannishness, in all its incarnations;
• Touchy boyloooooove! :D
• Writing;
• Reading good stories;
• My brothers;
• My parents;
• My faith.

slrdkgjqeportulksdgjlkmjHELPMEEEEEEE!

Things I want: one, two, three.

And now, we work!

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*screams lungs out, gets naked, runs in circles*

IT! IS! FINISHED!

I wrote the murder scene! I wrote the final scene! I wrote "END"! I'm DONE

qlkdstusmlkfgjdswlm kgn,qskdl,nf:,n*dies*

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Help! I'm finding Ashley Angel hot cute and I can't stop!

(Edit: I'm reading O-Tow slash! Make it stop!)

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... My best friend is slashig me with myself. o_O?

In which I demonstrate my complete surplus of time

Sin: Approximate Word Count
Anger: 1,200
Greed: 650
Lust: 1,600
Envy: 275
Gluttony: 800
Sloth: 500
Pride: 1,000

Total: 6,000
Average: 860
Shortest story: Envy (275 words)
Longest story: Lust (1,600 words)

And because I'm a geek:

Conclusions:

1. I should flesh out Envy some more;
2. Should possibly flesh out Greed a bit more, too. And maybe Sloth, except I'm not sure either of them can be fleshed out any more without making it drag on;
3. ..;
4. I am a geek!

That is al. ^_^

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<= dead

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... Help? Can't get to the Temptations Medley! http://kirkpatrick.nu/features/exclusives.shtml

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*giggle*

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Earlier tonight, I had Koda being chased by facewash. Now, there's this:

femgeek: Bah, okay, enough typing for today.
Bebisla: The more you type today the less you have to type tomorrow and the sooner I can reeeead it!
femgeek: But it's late and I wrote a really intense murder scene and blah. :p
Bebisla: *nods* All right, then. You get leeway today.
femgeek: Wheee! **hug** Thank you, mommy!
Bebisla: *giggles* Scary.
femgeek: Mummy!
femgeek: :D
Bebisla: *giggles* You're SCARY.
femgeek: *sits on your lap* MUMMY!
femgeek: Imothep: ?
Melle: "Not you."
Imothep: "Oh." *leaves*

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Oh, for the love of god! I waaaaaaaaant!

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Excuse me while i have my annual drama queen sulk.

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Okay, HELP?

A while ago, someone on my friends list pimped a story called Aise 7, I think. It was Brian/Joey. I strongly desire to find it again.

Help?