Randomness (my favorite subject heading)
Jan. 8th, 2004 11:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thebratqueenIn BNF Smackdown ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
theboobiequeen is up against mr_prezimident in a fight to the death which is so appropriate on so many levels that I honestly can't breathe. Love. Love it with a love that is very close to Angel beating up puppets but it does not go over because nothing can surpass my love for Angel beating up puppets. I'm sad that way. (And for anyone worried that my opinions on Angel 5.14 would, in and of themselves, be a spoiler believe me when I say that there's no way you could predict this one. I promise.)
Cracked open Word, started to work on the next part of Trust Me, hit all the plot points I wanted and yet still heard Buffy in the back of my head singing "Going Through the Motions". Methinks I didn't wait long enough after the week of tiredness to try engaging the creative side of my brain again. Yarg. I hate that. Especially when I really do feel awake enough to write. But maybe I've lost my ability to judge right now. Ah well. At least I've got off tomorrow.
Finally, Dean's Blog wants your comments on the sushi-eating ad. If you can actually manage to scroll through all the replies you might notice a familar one. Though now that I've blown my wad I'm sorry I didn't also think to suggest that if they do an actual ad it should be "Hi, I'm Howard Dean. Did you know that lattes are just coffee with milk? It's true! That's just a little tip from me to you. Have a nice day!" and then that's it.
And with that I shall now scurry away from the computer like the frustrated little writer I am. Stupid motions and the going through of them.
theboobiequeen is up against mr_prezimident in a fight to the death which is so appropriate on so many levels that I honestly can't breathe. Love. Love it with a love that is very close to Angel beating up puppets but it does not go over because nothing can surpass my love for Angel beating up puppets. I'm sad that way. (And for anyone worried that my opinions on Angel 5.14 would, in and of themselves, be a spoiler believe me when I say that there's no way you could predict this one. I promise.)Cracked open Word, started to work on the next part of Trust Me, hit all the plot points I wanted and yet still heard Buffy in the back of my head singing "Going Through the Motions". Methinks I didn't wait long enough after the week of tiredness to try engaging the creative side of my brain again. Yarg. I hate that. Especially when I really do feel awake enough to write. But maybe I've lost my ability to judge right now. Ah well. At least I've got off tomorrow.
Finally, Dean's Blog wants your comments on the sushi-eating ad. If you can actually manage to scroll through all the replies you might notice a familar one. Though now that I've blown my wad I'm sorry I didn't also think to suggest that if they do an actual ad it should be "Hi, I'm Howard Dean. Did you know that lattes are just coffee with milk? It's true! That's just a little tip from me to you. Have a nice day!" and then that's it.
And with that I shall now scurry away from the computer like the frustrated little writer I am. Stupid motions and the going through of them.
