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[Dec. 5th, 2009|04:13 pm] |
I suck as a writer, this is known, yeah? *sigh*
So anyone out there willing to put up with my whining and moaning and do some major handholding for the only fic fest that I kept? It's SPN and Dean/Castiel and no I have not started yet. I have some prompts but the brain is just not engaging :(
Halp me f-list! You're my only hope..... |
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| Last call |
[Dec. 3rd, 2009|10:51 am] |
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| | confused | ] | Aparrently it's spamming day here at the office of Helen (well, it's always spamming day, it's just that some times I don't get to post them LOL).
This is a last call for X-mas cards and stuff! I'll be writing them this weekend and sending them out on Monday. Poll and post this way (For insanejournal go here)
*pokes arami hard* Sweetie? Send me your address again? Last year the card came back to me :( |
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| Goodmorning people! |
[Dec. 3rd, 2009|10:12 am] |
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| | blah | ] | I seem to bouncing around this morning! Don't ask me why?! (Also? Abusing the exlamation points). It could be that am not wearing all black, but a jean skirt and black *g* Yeah, I know. I haz a new pair of boots that am dying to put on (will do that after this post), even though am at work :)
( Cut for those that don't want to hear my party election ramblings ) |
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[Dec. 2nd, 2009|10:23 pm] |
I don't usually post memes, but I couldn't NOT post this one.
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| A hello and thank yous |
[Dec. 2nd, 2009|01:39 pm] |
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| | busy | ] | Hi people, am still here. Just had a very quiet (internet wise only) week. A sort of mini hiatus if you will.
First of all I want to say a big thank you and huge hugs to everyone who left a comment or sent me an e-mail after last week! *loves f-list* Those who know me can tell you that when I say that those wishes meant the world to me, I really do mean it *hugs the stuffing out of you people*
The funeral was on Wed and we had the commemorative service this morning (there's another one in 40 days *sigh*). It was pretty much a very low key affair (cause the parents hate the whole fanfare thing and such).
I'm still trying to get back into the swing of things, I admit to feeling a bit out of touch with stuff :(
*hugs all around* |
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| AIDS Awareness |
[Dec. 1st, 2009|10:58 am] |
The Fabric of a Lifeart by Steve Walker Today, World AIDS Day, I'm remembering my dear friend Darin, who died of AIDS related cancer on September 6th, 2002. I found a bunch of fun and smutty art online, but didn't have the energy to post them all here, since I've already posted them on smutday, so for those of you who aren't members of Smutday, you can take a look at them here. AIDS Awareness Art Enjoy! ~ |
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| I am victorious |
[Nov. 29th, 2009|03:25 pm] |
After three days of gutting my apartment (and by gutting I mean pulling every item out of every nook and cranny of this place, sorting through every single box... yes, insanity), and I have just returned from the Salvation Army. Of course it started to rain as soon as I started loading stuff into my car, so I backed the car over the lawn and right up to my patio. Can't wait till the apartment office opens tomorrow to see if anyone bitched about it. Anyhoo, with seats folded down and literally every single thing removed from my car, everything just *barely* fit. I'm home now and cleaning up the miscellaneous still lying around. How does cleaning make such a mess, anyway?
The poor Sith kitties are very Do Not Want about the cleaning. On top of things being moved around and Not The Way They Were, they've lost all their sleeping nooks with the sorting (I knew them when I found them because everything in that spot was completely plastered with dark or white fur). I'm going to tuck a few fleece remnants in different spots in the closet so they can hopefully make new dark places to sleep.
And now I'm going to rest my back which is crying uncle, and not the yummy Napoleon/Illya kind of uncle. |
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| On TV right now |
[Nov. 29th, 2009|12:04 pm] |
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Right now on the History Channel is Star Wars: The Legacy Revealed. Unlike what it's name might imply, it's a fun, connective special about SW. |
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| A chapter from today's mass cleaning drama |
[Nov. 28th, 2009|03:35 pm] |
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| | contemplative | ] | A farewell tribute to Ol' Blue, the trusty suitcase that ported so many zines home from conventions. Stuffed to the seems with 40 lbs. of zines until he could barely zip shut, he always saw my smut home safely. All those conventions have taken their toll and it's time to let the old boy go to the Salvation Army. Hopefully he'll find another life transporting something lighter, like some grandmother's lacy granny panties and crossword puzzle books as she flies north from Florida to visit her grandchildren. Gramma will never know that the little blue suitcase she's pulling behind her at Dulles once led another life as a conveyer of gay porn. I think that's rather sweet. |
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| Somewhat late but no less thankful |
[Nov. 28th, 2009|11:33 am] |
I'm spending the weekend cleaning out and cleaning up my apartment. I'm likely moving to a bigger, brighter, beyootiful apartment soon and the less I have to move, the better. So I've literally emptied out everything I have in closets, hidden under beds and tables, etc. and it's piled in my living room. I'm making my way through it all to donate to charity, then going through the linen closet and it's millions of tiny bottles and doodads and sorting through that as well. Fear me! I'll be lucky if this is done by Monday (plus my latest graphics project, which remains only kinda sorta started), but I can put a helluva dent in it.
So, my list o' thanks. I had a list that for the most part looked like every list of gratitude - family, friends, job, health, internet, gadgets (what?). But I've been feeling rather glum lately, fighting off the cold weather blues, and these two kiddos have been the best ever. I am thankful for the Sith kittehs, who keep my sanity (mostly) and are always there to comfort and be comforted. I am a grateful human slave, even when they barf on my bed. With me in it.
( Click for Sith kittehs pic ) |
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