Speaking of, Ashen and I did this today. Well, I did. As soon as we stop being lazyasses we'll post to it.
The thing is, there's the Dumpster, and it lists the badfics. But not many places give reviews of goodfics. So we have taken up the....something. Torch. Yeah, that's it---we've taken up the torch. Ashen and I will both review stuff, and occasionally, when I snap and go postal, I will burn stuff. Bad stuff. Badfics. We'll also post the fics we write that Pit of Voles won't post or has kicked off. That is, as soon as we get an account at said pit.
Spent my first night at the house last night. Apparently, the 43 roosters we have don't go off at 4 am. They go off at 3. *twitch* Ah, well. I slept well anyway and was awake enough to go to a work meeting at Starbucks (which I boycott, but that's where my boss wanted to meet, so, hey). Saw disc 3 of season 2 of Friends last night, and ate a pint of ice cream. I've been good today, though. Had yoghurt and soy-milk for breakfast, and then a coffee (NOT from Starbucks), and since then...nothing else. Damn, I'm hungry.
Convinced my dad to needlessly spend money on me today. Not really. Kind of. Just to fix my computer. (My computer, which was raped by spyware repeatedly and left for dead off the I-90.) Speaking of my dad, I had a dream about him last night (which I told him about): I dreamt we were talking like two best friends do after years of knowing each other, and I said, "So, is it heartbreakin' time?"
"Yup," he replies.
"Who?"
"Margit this time." [this is his current real-life girlfriend]
"Ah," I respond, not surprised. "What's her name?"
"Actually," he says, "it's a he."
end:dream.
There you have it. I dreamt my dad was/is gay. ... When he's a homophobe (but only with lesbians). O.o
"Yup," he replies.
"Who?"
"Margit this time." [this is his current real-life girlfriend]
"Ah," I respond, not surprised. "What's her name?"
"Actually," he says, "it's a he."
end:dream.
There you have it. I dreamt my dad was/is gay. ... When he's a homophobe (but only with lesbians). O.o
My mac is being a whore. It learned from my laptop. I can't burn my movie to disc, so I have to go and fix it up and shit. I don't have the patience nor the time right now. So fuck it. I'll show my movie in January.
On the subject of my ex-roomie.... we have made peace and are friends again. This doesn't mean I've forgotten, only forgiven. And I'll never be able to live with her again. But now we can hang out, and I enjoy her company, so...all's well, eh?
And now I have to go home and eat pizza.
Love and all that,
--Your Universe
First of the Best
Rest of the Last
On the subject of my ex-roomie.... we have made peace and are friends again. This doesn't mean I've forgotten, only forgiven. And I'll never be able to live with her again. But now we can hang out, and I enjoy her company, so...all's well, eh?
And now I have to go home and eat pizza.
Love and all that,
--Your Universe
First of the Best
Rest of the Last
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