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active_apathy's meme: I went up 17 steps with 12 more comments than last year. Similar things can be said for my general commenting, which is all part of my nepharious plan to stop being a lurker and actually exist on LJ. Yays for that.
One comment I still owe is one of general worship tocapn_mactastic for her (Lana's) extraordinarily hot, angsty, plot-riddled and all-out perfect everything. Guh. I've been reading her fics chronologically - I caught the ocassional smut-fest fic before - and oh Buddha. Temporary-Clone Sex might just be the hottest sex ever. I can't decide which version of Sybriel I like best! Sylar or Gabriel. Just... *melts*
Obviously, that means I haven't tackled Define Dangerous yet, for which I am grovelingly appolagetic. And inventing new adjectives, for the use of, methings.
ETA: Speaking of comments, I don't mean to whine, beg and complain - but totally could anyway - I've been experiencing a distressing sort of silence from my flist. Actually, forget the comments - no, please, really, don't - if you guys would only post. I worry! And I get bored! And...and... I need food now. Just, well, gimme a wave, 'kay?
(Well, not all of my flist. There's people on the list just because I lurk, and there's people who know I lurk, and then there's you, folks, who know exactly who you are and aren't there anymore.
And then there's Neil Gaiman, who's posted about why he's not posting. So, Neil, disregard.)
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In other news, I'm faint with hunger (mainly because I had a light lunch out and still haven't gotten around to supper). I'm going to be social tomorrow (and not lonely as all fuck) because I'm meeting up with Lander (Drie Oktober acquaintance) tomorrow. I also have over four pages of handwritten Serious Post down, with more still needed to be written, so you'll be seeing that in a few somethings. And yes, Serious Post Version 2 will be about the holidays.
But Serious Post 1 is about something I haven't written about anywhere (i.e. my own diary, which has taken a nose-dive) and haven't even thought about because I didn't want to. Forgetting the topic wasn't an issue, but I just needed a little distance. And now four months and two dreams later, I figure I ought to get it down.
Yay for obtuse and vague paragraphs. Oh sweet lord I'm famished. Frelling faint.
Meme (which I may've posted already) from [I can't recall]:
Same answer as last time. Yay for consistency?
* "Pushed Too Far", Part 2,capn_mactastic
active_apathy's meme: I went up 17 steps with 12 more comments than last year. Similar things can be said for my general commenting, which is all part of my nepharious plan to stop being a lurker and actually exist on LJ. Yays for that.One comment I still owe is one of general worship to
capn_mactastic for her (Lana's) extraordinarily hot, angsty, plot-riddled and all-out perfect everything. Guh. I've been reading her fics chronologically - I caught the ocassional smut-fest fic before - and oh Buddha. Temporary-Clone Sex might just be the hottest sex ever. I can't decide which version of Sybriel I like best! Sylar or Gabriel. Just... *melts*Obviously, that means I haven't tackled Define Dangerous yet, for which I am grovelingly appolagetic. And inventing new adjectives, for the use of, methings.
ETA: Speaking of comments, I don't mean to whine, beg and complain - but totally could anyway - I've been experiencing a distressing sort of silence from my flist. Actually, forget the comments - no, please, really, don't - if you guys would only post. I worry! And I get bored! And...and... I need food now. Just, well, gimme a wave, 'kay?
(Well, not all of my flist. There's people on the list just because I lurk, and there's people who know I lurk, and then there's you, folks, who know exactly who you are and aren't there anymore.
And then there's Neil Gaiman, who's posted about why he's not posting. So, Neil, disregard.)
In other news, I'm faint with hunger (mainly because I had a light lunch out and still haven't gotten around to supper). I'm going to be social tomorrow (and not lonely as all fuck) because I'm meeting up with Lander (Drie Oktober acquaintance) tomorrow. I also have over four pages of handwritten Serious Post down, with more still needed to be written, so you'll be seeing that in a few somethings. And yes, Serious Post Version 2 will be about the holidays.
But Serious Post 1 is about something I haven't written about anywhere (i.e. my own diary, which has taken a nose-dive) and haven't even thought about because I didn't want to. Forgetting the topic wasn't an issue, but I just needed a little distance. And now four months and two dreams later, I figure I ought to get it down.
Yay for obtuse and vague paragraphs. Oh sweet lord I'm famished. Frelling faint.
Meme (which I may've posted already) from [I can't recall]:
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Which sci-fi crew would you best fit in with? (pics) created with QuizFarm.com | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| You scored as Serenity (Firefly) You like to live your own way and don't enjoy when anyone but a friend tries to tell you should do different. Now if only the Reavers would quit trying to skin you.
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Same answer as last time. Yay for consistency?
* "Pushed Too Far", Part 2,
capn_mactastic
