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glitter and butterflies!
There are some days when I have magical powers.
Like, today, I told![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
shetiger to write me 200 words of Tony & Abby? And she totally did. \o/
I have also developed the ability to make proto-porn appear on my flash drive. See, I carry my WIPs to and from work on a flash drive (well, technically, I have of late been using my iPod as my flash drive, since it's got a back-up of my flash drive files on it, and wow, LJ really, really had no interest in that degree of precision, stfu). I'm using the acronym "WIP" liberally, since I hadn't messed with some of these files since, like, October or November.
I have therefore been having the fun experience of opening up files, reading stuff I totally would not have been able to recall that I had written, and saying this kind of thing to myself (orshetiger):
"Hey, that's the 'blowjob in the evidence locker' fic."
"Hey, that's the five ways fic with sex under the staircase."
"Hey, I totally don't remember where that fic was going. *reads* Oh, yeah, if that's not totally going to the porn place, the author's an idiot."
Not to mention the "Dude, that's kind of funny!" and "Y'know, I think that's all but finished, and I think I never actually bothered to post it anywhere. Oops." fics. I'm about half delighted and half bemused at me.
Um, hi. I'm actually writing a little bit again, and the happiness making me goofy. Please to go on about your day.
Oh, and here's some Boy for your troubles:
The Boy: you're going to be shocked by this, but it's impossible to find a cool, not-too-religious first communion card
The Boy: so I got a crappy highly-religious one instead. but it's got glitter and butterflies. best I could do.
You just can't go wrong with glitter and butterflies, man. *g*
Like, today, I told
shetiger to write me 200 words of Tony & Abby? And she totally did. \o/I have also developed the ability to make proto-porn appear on my flash drive. See, I carry my WIPs to and from work on a flash drive (well, technically, I have of late been using my iPod as my flash drive, since it's got a back-up of my flash drive files on it, and wow, LJ really, really had no interest in that degree of precision, stfu). I'm using the acronym "WIP" liberally, since I hadn't messed with some of these files since, like, October or November.
I have therefore been having the fun experience of opening up files, reading stuff I totally would not have been able to recall that I had written, and saying this kind of thing to myself (or
shetiger):"Hey, that's the 'blowjob in the evidence locker' fic."
"Hey, that's the five ways fic with sex under the staircase."
"Hey, I totally don't remember where that fic was going. *reads* Oh, yeah, if that's not totally going to the porn place, the author's an idiot."
Not to mention the "Dude, that's kind of funny!" and "Y'know, I think that's all but finished, and I think I never actually bothered to post it anywhere. Oops." fics. I'm about half delighted and half bemused at me.
Um, hi. I'm actually writing a little bit again, and the happiness making me goofy. Please to go on about your day.
Oh, and here's some Boy for your troubles:
The Boy: you're going to be shocked by this, but it's impossible to find a cool, not-too-religious first communion card
The Boy: so I got a crappy highly-religious one instead. but it's got glitter and butterflies. best I could do.
You just can't go wrong with glitter and butterflies, man. *g*
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Thanks again for making me feel so welcome at MJ, by the way. It was very kind of you, and you all did a marvelous job of putting the con together.
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Thanks again for making me feel so welcome at MJ, by the way. It was very kind of you, and you all did a marvelous job of putting the con together.
Oh, thank you! It was really great to meet you. I'm SO glad you had a good time--we had a lot of fun putting it together, and everyone who came made it a fantastic time. (And it was so cool that you came all the way up to Boston! In March! Man, I really miss the weather in Miami, especially in winter...)