Lately, my whole life has been an experiment in terror. When it comes to suffering, I'm right up there with Elizabeth Taylor. (Yes, Vin, that was for you.)
First thing: My website, Beauty Effulgent, is unavailable. Because I can't get into my hotmail account, I missed the notifications that ivillage is no longer hosting member websites. So that means my fics, my recs and my tiny archive are offline. As well as my mood theme, dammit!! 'Cause right now, pissed would be GREAT! They're offering to transfer the accounts to Lycos, but I liked ivillage - it was small and didn't have pop-ups. Crap.
Two months ago, I had a nice thing going on LJ. I had a WIP I enjoyed writing, a lively repartee with my flist and I was adored by hun...doz...at least six people.
Now I have a computer that must be travelling back from California to Oklahoma via carrier pigeon or stolen demon gang motorcycle. It's taking that long, anyway.
Also:
A website that doesn't work (may not EVER work?) and hours of linking put into it.
A house that won't be mine for another week and living my entire life in one bedroom, obsessively watching TV and reading Cosmo...okay, kinda like college, so really, kind of fun. Except no sex. Wait a second - exactly like college! (Kidding, Caza. Like freshman year, okay?)
An undying love of Spander that blinded me to all else. I get my computer at work back online and what have I read today?
I can't tell you everything about this, but a sneak peek of
stoney321's Buffyverse parody of "Annie" written for Yin's ficathon. Let's just say it involves a song called, "It's a Hard Cock Life," and something so dirty!bad!wrong she's going to have to make several humanitarian gestures. In a word: it's fucking brilliant.
Also:
Spuffy like it was meant to be by
uberaeryn
QaF RPS by
adis723
Spangel Human AU prison fic by
toobusy2write
and
Salon worthy Peace Corps stories by
camisha
Oh! Wait!!! I read
reremouse and
camisha's "In From the Cold" tag fic. Ha! Spander 4-Ever!!!
I want my laptop (and the uncompleted last chapter of Sunday so that it can become the completed last part of Sunday). I want my new house (and someone else to move my furniture in.) I want my website back up and functioning. I want the phone to ring and someone else be responsible for answering it. (Sorry, random work thing.)
Again, this email was just made to inform anyone trying to access my website that it will be temporarily down until I figure out what's up with Lycos. All of this bitching was tongue-in-cheek, btw. Except about the website. I am wicked pissed about that.
First thing: My website, Beauty Effulgent, is unavailable. Because I can't get into my hotmail account, I missed the notifications that ivillage is no longer hosting member websites. So that means my fics, my recs and my tiny archive are offline. As well as my mood theme, dammit!! 'Cause right now, pissed would be GREAT! They're offering to transfer the accounts to Lycos, but I liked ivillage - it was small and didn't have pop-ups. Crap.
Two months ago, I had a nice thing going on LJ. I had a WIP I enjoyed writing, a lively repartee with my flist and I was adored by hun...doz...at least six people.
Now I have a computer that must be travelling back from California to Oklahoma via carrier pigeon or stolen demon gang motorcycle. It's taking that long, anyway.
Also:
A website that doesn't work (may not EVER work?) and hours of linking put into it.
A house that won't be mine for another week and living my entire life in one bedroom, obsessively watching TV and reading Cosmo...okay, kinda like college, so really, kind of fun. Except no sex. Wait a second - exactly like college! (Kidding, Caza. Like freshman year, okay?)
An undying love of Spander that blinded me to all else. I get my computer at work back online and what have I read today?
I can't tell you everything about this, but a sneak peek of
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Also:
Spuffy like it was meant to be by
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QaF RPS by
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Spangel Human AU prison fic by
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and
Salon worthy Peace Corps stories by
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Oh! Wait!!! I read
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I want my laptop (and the uncompleted last chapter of Sunday so that it can become the completed last part of Sunday). I want my new house (and someone else to move my furniture in.) I want my website back up and functioning. I want the phone to ring and someone else be responsible for answering it. (Sorry, random work thing.)
Again, this email was just made to inform anyone trying to access my website that it will be temporarily down until I figure out what's up with Lycos. All of this bitching was tongue-in-cheek, btw. Except about the website. I am wicked pissed about that.
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Date: 2005-03-02 08:54 pm (UTC)From:I want the phone to ring and someone else be responsible for answering it.
*nods vigorously*
And that is exactly why I took the day off.
I finished what was the last posted part of the sequel to the Hollywood!Addict!Brian QaF epic. I didn't know it was the last posted part. I'm devastated. *taps vein on arm* Need more. At least the update wasn't that long ago (January). I may have to join the mailing list. Oh, this is bad. So. Bad.
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Date: 2005-03-02 09:01 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2005-03-02 09:06 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2005-03-02 09:42 pm (UTC)From:Sue: For upon glistening mount, first light did gleam, dark did displace, and gentle silence broken by...
Kathy: Give me some candy, cheese face!
And that, children, is why you should never take drugs and write. Unless you're Radiohead. Or Pink Floyd. Or Doves...
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Date: 2005-03-02 09:45 pm (UTC)From:2. What's wrong with writing fanfic while high? Um, forget I said that. Can other people see this!?!?! Eavesdroppers.
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Date: 2005-03-02 09:51 pm (UTC)From:Wrong number! Wrong number!
Ah, drug paranoia jokes are funny. I want that you should make me some icons. Wanna? Just bases with like one quit phrase on them like:
Quit it!
Sumbitch!
And other ejaculations that occur to me.
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Date: 2005-03-02 09:53 pm (UTC)From:You said 'ejaculation', I heard you! Careful though, the walls have ears.
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Date: 2005-03-02 09:54 pm (UTC)From: