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Jul. 9th, 2005 11:40 amPay No Attention to Me: I am not really here, I am working on my schmangst fic, due today. And my Music of Pain fic, due Monday. Schmangst! Is all hard and stuff. (I forgot to say that was for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
janedavitt because I loved her post on mid-sentence punctuation. Because I'm sadly a purveyor of it.) Boo - I'm writing for Laydcat, creator of the genre. Yay - Ladycat loves me (and hopefully will continue to do so after this) er, Andrea - it's like a French film where everyone is talking and talking and talking and possibly smoking a lot and then boom - they're grinding up against the wall and you're all like, "Well, okay, I don't get it, but hey - free smut!" Okay?
Music of Pain: Fics are due Monday, July 11. Some of you have already posted (and some I've had the chance to read - squee!!!!) I've gotten links from a few of you, and that will start my Master List on Monday. If I miss someone, please let me know. Otherwise, those of you still writing, just post your story link to the post I make on Monday and we'll get you updated. Hope that made sense - I was up all night staring at what was supposed to be schmangst and was instead a typical CDS 'people *love* to talk' ramble. :(
There are other things I want to blather about, but this story isn't going to write itself. Dammit. I know I have ignored my flist this weekend, and I'm sorry - once I get this done, I owe fb and beta'ing and I haven't felt the love lately; plus I need to tell you about the dream I had where I came on to Mr. Stoney. But not now. Writing! Writing! Writing!
janedavitt because I loved her post on mid-sentence punctuation. Because I'm sadly a purveyor of it.) Boo - I'm writing for Laydcat, creator of the genre. Yay - Ladycat loves me (and hopefully will continue to do so after this) er, Andrea - it's like a French film where everyone is talking and talking and talking and possibly smoking a lot and then boom - they're grinding up against the wall and you're all like, "Well, okay, I don't get it, but hey - free smut!" Okay? Music of Pain: Fics are due Monday, July 11. Some of you have already posted (and some I've had the chance to read - squee!!!!) I've gotten links from a few of you, and that will start my Master List on Monday. If I miss someone, please let me know. Otherwise, those of you still writing, just post your story link to the post I make on Monday and we'll get you updated. Hope that made sense - I was up all night staring at what was supposed to be schmangst and was instead a typical CDS 'people *love* to talk' ramble. :(
There are other things I want to blather about, but this story isn't going to write itself. Dammit. I know I have ignored my flist this weekend, and I'm sorry - once I get this done, I owe fb and beta'ing and I haven't felt the love lately; plus I need to tell you about the dream I had where I came on to Mr. Stoney. But not now. Writing! Writing! Writing!
