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My soul is wrapped in harsh repose,
midnight descends in raven-colored clothes...
My spirit animal is seriously pissy today. I'm down in the dumps. Lower than an omoeba. Sorrier than a kicked dog. I don't feel good, okay? I'm trying really hard not to give in to a good old fashioned lj whine fest, followed by pleadings for cyber hugs. 'Cause really? Just not me. My WIP's stalled. I have a Xander ficathon story due in 3 days and I haven't written one word, and I think my general premise pretty much sucks. But I signed up months ago, before I started writing slash and asked for a Bander assignment. I know, I know. Me? 'Tis true. Instead I got Xander + 1st season demon. Probably should get working on it. All I want to do is listen to really depressing music and drink lots of wine and stare at pictures of dead rock stars. And wear black. And do fucked up things to my hair. ("Oh, god, it's serious!" I hear Stoney cry.)
Plus...Laz finished Repossession. I've read my last Repo. (Until I go back to read it again.) Today is a darkly beautiful day. Someone drive to Oklahoma and get drunk with me and help me write Part 11 of SMCD and this ficathon. C'mon, I'll get Stoney's recipe for a Charisma Nipple...
midnight descends in raven-colored clothes...
My spirit animal is seriously pissy today. I'm down in the dumps. Lower than an omoeba. Sorrier than a kicked dog. I don't feel good, okay? I'm trying really hard not to give in to a good old fashioned lj whine fest, followed by pleadings for cyber hugs. 'Cause really? Just not me. My WIP's stalled. I have a Xander ficathon story due in 3 days and I haven't written one word, and I think my general premise pretty much sucks. But I signed up months ago, before I started writing slash and asked for a Bander assignment. I know, I know. Me? 'Tis true. Instead I got Xander + 1st season demon. Probably should get working on it. All I want to do is listen to really depressing music and drink lots of wine and stare at pictures of dead rock stars. And wear black. And do fucked up things to my hair. ("Oh, god, it's serious!" I hear Stoney cry.)
Plus...Laz finished Repossession. I've read my last Repo. (Until I go back to read it again.) Today is a darkly beautiful day. Someone drive to Oklahoma and get drunk with me and help me write Part 11 of SMCD and this ficathon. C'mon, I'll get Stoney's recipe for a Charisma Nipple...
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