So... What do you do when your boyfriend turns out to be a serial killer who never cared about you at all?
As AAA slowly meanders its way to my rescue, let's have a pleasant, ego-boosting meme, yes?
THE FANFICTION LOVE MEME
It looks like the viruses are over, huh? That wasn't so bad.
((OOC: fff, I'm sorry I dropped so many threads with him during the virus. RL got really hectic. Poke me if you want to continue anything! And yes, he is still virused and will continue to be for at least another week.))
((OOC: fff, I'm sorry I dropped so many threads with him during the virus. RL got really hectic. Poke me if you want to continue anything! And yes, he is still virused and will continue to be for at least another week.))
- Location:Los Angeles, CA
- Mood:
content
Zel was in a very good mood. Quite apart from feeling as if he was drunk out of his mind, he was almost certain he'd actually managed to win an argument with Azula for the first time in... ever. He managed to force himself to stop being smug, being aware, if only through a haze of alcohol he hadn't actually consumed, that this would not be useful in helping Azula.
He was still having trouble with the concept of her not wanting his help - surely if the virus was that bad she should welcome someone willing to help her relieve it? Eventually he dismissed it as Azula being her normal difficult self and decided that she'd surely warm up to the idea eventually. He couldn't help giggling a little at the unintentional pun in his own internal monologue, either.
He hummed happily to himself as he he gave a slightly arrhythmic knock at the door to her room. "Hello, Fire Lord?" he called out.
He was still having trouble with the concept of her not wanting his help - surely if the virus was that bad she should welcome someone willing to help her relieve it? Eventually he dismissed it as Azula being her normal difficult self and decided that she'd surely warm up to the idea eventually. He couldn't help giggling a little at the unintentional pun in his own internal monologue, either.
He hummed happily to himself as he he gave a slightly arrhythmic knock at the door to her room. "Hello, Fire Lord?" he called out.
BRB, showing my little brother The Middleman! XD
Also, after years of pining following a single near-miss encounter, I finally found the audio CD of World War Z! John Turturro, Alan Alda, Henry Rollins- oh boy! I've never actually bought an audio CD of a book before, six hours seems a bit long to just sit and listen to.. much of anything, really... Even making cookies only takes up maybe a third of the time.
Oh well, I'll think of something. ;)
Also, after years of pining following a single near-miss encounter, I finally found the audio CD of World War Z! John Turturro, Alan Alda, Henry Rollins- oh boy! I've never actually bought an audio CD of a book before, six hours seems a bit long to just sit and listen to.. much of anything, really... Even making cookies only takes up maybe a third of the time.
Oh well, I'll think of something. ;)
- Music:"Red Light" by The Strokes
For
visiblemarket. This is the last chapter of Rescue Me, which can be found here.
( Probably my most difficult multi-chapter fic to date. And I mean that in the best way possible. )
( Probably my most difficult multi-chapter fic to date. And I mean that in the best way possible. )
- Music:"Hate Me (You Do)" by The Rumble Strips
- Music:"G.O.D. (Good Old Days)" by Fastball
Afternoon off! Afternoon off! Quick, give me something completely frivolous to do!
Choose one of my stories and I will do a commentary on it.
Go, go, go!
Choose one of my stories and I will do a commentary on it.
Go, go, go!
- Music:"Engines" by Snow Patrol
