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• 08:13 Shit! Can't find my birth certificate. Look, I'm standing here so obviously I was born, okay? -_- #
• 09:47 What the hell is so important about school transcripts that they have to be mailed and not faxed? This is bull. #
• 10:30 Woo, found everything I need for the DMV! Now I just need a tax receipt from my dad and I'll be good to go at the college too. #
• 11:03 Stealth nap! #
• 11:20 I can't sleep, my scotch tape is missing! :O #
• 12:29 NINJA VANISH #
• 20:58 Today is best described in two words: FUCK YEAH. #
• 21:52 I want to curl up in bed with little pieces of chocolate I can let melt on my tongue, a sweet candle burning, and lay about reading Sappho. #
• 21:55 ...is it cheating to write Gabrielle/Mahandra when I have unfinished Mylar fics on my desktop? #
• 00:11 FUCK, WHY IS LIVEJOURNAL DOWN RIGHT NOW! MAINTAIN IT LATER, DAMMIT, GABRIEL HAS A PRESENT FOR GABRIELLE! *stamps foot* #
• 01:07 Wrapping cats in blankets to hear them meow and watch them escape (or try to): cruel, or funny? Because when Julia does it to Oreo: HILARITY #

LoudTwitter is looooud

sex; love; rock and roll

The problem with LJ being down is that it's down for everyone, so there's nothing new to read when it's back up. >>

Minor woes: Took the sleeping pill... woke up in four hours. Better than two, but not what I was hoping for.

Anyway! I am going to post a love song every day from now until Valentine's, because I can. Here is the first one:


Rosie Thomas & Sufjan Stevens - The One I Love

This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I’ve left behind
A simple prop to occupy my time
This one goes out to the one I love

Fire (she’s comin’ down on her own, now)

Maybe not a love song, but a sweet gentle take on the song. If you don't think it qualifies, tell me and I'll post another one!

reaching critical mass....

...you guys, it has reached the point where about 80% of the covers I download from blogs, I already have.

I'M RUNNING OUT OF NEW COVER SONGS.

:O

THIS IS AN OUTRAGE

THE WEEK IS OVER AS FAR AS I AM CONCERNED

YES.

FINALLY.

After what feels like weeks and weeks of agonizing about it, I am finally done with Sunday, and thus done with the only seven-part series I will EVER write. No more. Done. Finito. My limit? Has been found. And I refuse to push it any further.

now I just have one more of Art Appreciation and however many of Out of Alignment and oh yeah, the Valentine's Day exchange fic *facepalm*

I deserve to celebrate. I deserve... TO BAKE THESE COOKIES.