Sleepless in Scotland

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!

Right, then. Had one of my weird school-dreams, where I'm back in high school and whatnot, and in it, I passed by my old chemistry classroom, and lo and behold, there's oliver_wood_ kicking marcus_flint_, much to the amusement of my chem teacher. Oi.

The High Fantasy bunny? Is growing. Ow, my head.

Today, we go Christmas shopping. Wheee! *eyes christmas list* Why are all the men in my life so difficult to shop for? Grr. I know what I'm getting YYB, and my mother gave me a suggestion for my uncle and his girfriend, but I don't know if my brain can handle the weirdness of buying edible underwear (or something of the kind) for my uncle. Again, I say: Oi.

Memo to secretseeker and lee_jordan_: Stay out of my Christmas cards, you bitches!

Has anyone seen someidiothasice around lately? Lee misses George. :(