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[Oct. 16th, 2010|10:12 pm] |
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Busy all day, come back and turn on the computer to pay my bills, then tell it to sleep because I have company over.
Computer decides to instead restart. And of course, my sleepily-written business is totally not even saved.
Let me repeat: Sigh. |
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[May. 10th, 2010|03:18 am] |
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| | curious | ] | Can anyone explain why so many people move to InsaneJournal? Is it better than LiveJournal? I know it's open-source but I dunno what that means for users.
P.S. - Also explain why InsaneJournal decides to stop working as soon as I get settled in to read a bunch of fic. Grump grump >=( |
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[Apr. 15th, 2010|05:56 am] |
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Kitten OB/EW G. maybe a little squicky for some of you, I dunno. Not true. 100 words.
Orlando flopped into his favorite one-seater as he tossed his keys aside. He had barely gotten himself settled when the tiniest movement from the corner of his eye tipped him off. A flash of bright blue--he'd been spied. He opened his arms just in time to catch the blur of black fluff. Without thought Orlando began to pet his already purring kitten. When he paused, little Elijah nuzzled his soft head against Orlando's chin, prompting him to continue. Orlando sighed again, resuming his petting, knowing he was completely lost as the purring filled the air around them.
Edit: Look! A kitten!
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[Oct. 18th, 2009|03:35 pm] |
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| | amused | ] | bweeheehehee.
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[Aug. 12th, 2009|12:04 am] |
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| | nostalgic | ] | Gah.
Who knew that real life could keep you so busy?
I miss you all, and hope you are well. |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2009|12:26 am] |
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| | accomplished | ] | Yay I have finally--finally--changed my e-mail address. Now I don't have to continually stalk people to check for replies or anything, lol. Also you may e-mail me if you wish: phearmoi@yahoo.com. Not very creative, I know, but it was the best I could do.
For those of you who don't know, I have forgotten the password to my old e-mail address (the now-obsolete ph34rmoi@yahoo.com) and have been trying repeatedly for like two years to figure it out again but I think when I set up the account I made all these tricksy answers to the security questions so that no one would ever hack in... and then forgot all my tricksy answers after a while. So make note! If you are not as clever as you think you are, do not try to trick yourself!
Love you all, hope everyone had a happy Valentine's Day, my favorite holiday of the year.
P.S. - I am updating theartoffic's ficlisting and I have just realized I'm probably missing a lot of co-writes. So if anyone comes across any, please leave a comment! And I'll get an e-mail this time, so I can say with some confidence that I will respond. =) |
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[Jan. 28th, 2009|10:58 pm] |
Happy birthday to Elijah!! And thanks to all the lovelies taking part in Orlijah Month!
Why can't I just devote like half my life to pornnnnnn *stomps on getting an education* |
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[Dec. 14th, 2008|05:54 am] |
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| | exhausted | ] | Waugh theartoffic I'm so sorry! I know I promised you a fic but life has been terrible lately. I'm actually supposed to be writing an essay right now, and studying for finals but this bunny just refused to hop along its merry way. Please consider this my apology, and the one I promised is definitely in the works! *squeezes* But I won't be around for a while, I don't think. Hopefully not longer than two weeks.
Fantasy 1 OB/EW R, pretty much PWP. Not true. Actually kind of long.
( Fantasy 1 ) |
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[Nov. 5th, 2008|07:58 pm] |
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| | sad | ] | I am greatly saddened by the results of Proposition 8.
I don't understand why people can vote against equality... |
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[Oct. 1st, 2008|01:57 pm] |
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| | sleepy | ] | Love 2 OB/EW G Not true. 100 words. (Wow, an actually drabble! This might be my first.) So I've apparently written like four actual drabbles before, lol. So just ignore that. Plus, the grammar is just.. awful. I dunno what I was thinking as I was writing. -_-
As the title implies, this follows Love.
Now that he's said it once, Elijah tells Orlando, every day, that he loves him.
Even though Orlando is used to hearing this from practically everyone he's ever met, for the first time he's scared. Lij is different when he says those words: He doesn't follow it with an expectant look, or a wistful smile when Orlando doesn't say it back. He simply says it, like it’s a matter of fact--but more importantly, he says it like it’s okay for Orlando to not echo his feelings.
And this is what makes it okay for Orlando to say it back. |
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