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[05 Jun 2009|07:11pm] |
I need either new jeans, or a belt. DAMN IT.
Waiting to hear back from Tri then I will post another part tonight, guys! I mean ladies. I don't think there are any guys reading my new story.
AND WE'RE OFF. Errands time, then Starbucks-land.
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| Now bringing you twelve versions of Durch den Monsun |
[03 Jun 2009|07:07pm] |
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I'm trying to decide if I should post another part of "We Go Together" tonight and leaning ever so slightly toward "no." Gah, I'm tired; I can't really think. If I do post it, it would probably be from forty five minutes to an hour from now. BAH, I SAY.
Sending good post-surgery recovery wishes toward Nep. And nothing strenuous at all. Well, maybe a little bit of softcore nursey porn.
My f-list brought me a wonderful story that I happily read on my phone while I ate sushi tonight, and when I came home, after I unloaded groceries I checked the f-list to go comment and the story is GONE. I think I know why, too.
Thankfully I still have it on my phone, so I can comment and compliment and friend the author and beg her for more.
Now I'm headed off for the espresso truffle that I have so richly earned. DOWN ALMOST 30 POUNDS, PEOPLE. That almost makes up for fucking up a research write-up at work and embarrassing myself hugely before my boss's boss, and her boss to boot.
Almost. Not quite.
If only I could decide what POV to use for chapter thirteen.
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| We're going to see the twins! AGAIN! |
[25 May 2009|02:32pm] |
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In my twins-obsession I've been gathering all the photos that come my way. I've been pretty meticulous about keeping an equal amount of Bill balanced with my Tom photos. ♥ My previous post was, like, a fraction of the individual photos I'd collected at the time and now I have more than double... and still collecting. If anyone knows good places to harvest, do point me thataway...
Since we're watching the rest of BSG season one I figured it was a good time to share the results of my hunting-and-gathering.

Wee twins! From their early Schrei years, I think. God, they've got the most adorable smiles.
( Click to join me on my visit to see the twins! )
( Also you may have heard, the Kaulitz twins are in a band - Tokio Hotel )
Wow! That was a lot. Now for Tom time.
( Tomi Tomi Tomi )
I would be remiss if I didn't pay EQUAL attention to Bill.
( Bill Billi Bills )
The End. For now.
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| "Hey! Isn't we supposed to be having a fiesta?" |
[25 May 2009|12:53pm] |
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God, maybe I will do a Tokio Hotel picspam again today, featuring Tom and Bill and Tom & Bill. I have WAY more pictures than the last time I did a picspam. And I found this SUPER CUTE pic of mini!Tom last night that makes me want more fanart SO SO BAD for "We Go Together."
Fingers hurting...took Advil... damn, I don't think I'm going to be able to play more guitar all week at this rate.
Happy Memorial Day everyone! I think we're gonna do the same thing we always do; you know, take over the world, watch movies, go to Starbucks and try to write.
Lunch is ready FOODS NAO GOD I'M HUNGRY.
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| "Hey! Watch your Vulcan language!" |
[24 May 2009|07:23pm] |
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Holy Guitar Hero OW.
My wrist hurts and the last three fingers of my left hand feel like I have arthritis. Wow. So, hard mode. It's a step up from medium! Quite a painful one!
We have been...moderately productive today. Breakfast at Starbucks, b and Gin cleaned out the fridge, sushi for lunch, grocery shopping, bein' lazy for a few hours etc., then Gin and I killed our left hands with a bit more Guitar Hero and Rock Band 2.
Now we're watching BSG while b writes upstairs in the office. And damn, my neighbors are obnoxious and loud; we had to shut the sliding door.
And apparently weekends are bad times to post fic. =P
Back to BSG.
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| Smack that ass! |
[23 May 2009|02:24pm] |
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We're at the theatre waiting for Star Trek to start. GO GO THREE-DAY WEEKEND!
Last night Gin and I graduated to Hard mode on Rock Band 2 and Guitar Hero, argh my aching fingers. We needs lots more practice.
The History Channel previews for Ice Road Truckers is freaky.
Still have, uh, two parts waiting for beta? I hope to post another chapter tonight.
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| Failing hard enough for failblog |
[22 May 2009|04:21pm] |
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Holy flying frack, it's UT's birthday!
UT, I owe you about three birthdays' worth of porn. Or at least SOMETHING.
So here's a limited time offer, drop me a comment reminding me how old you are, giving me an overarching theme, and a handful of desired fandoms and I'll write a drabble to adorn each of your years.
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| "Quit kibitzing, Eunice." |
[21 May 2009|06:39pm] |
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I want to play Guitar Hero! ...Well, we've got a bit of time before we have to leave for the Santiam, so I just might fire up a few sets.
Writing: Approximately 4,605 words, not counting a few words and sentences added here and there to other parts. There are now five parts out to my beta-reader. *smug* *also, anxious* Total word count is over 20,000 and we've reached...the bottom half of page two on my outline. Which is now 37 pages. Eheheheh.
What can I say? I'm enjoying myself so much.
Dinner: sushi. For some reason I had a lot, I mean a LOT of leftover points after breakfast, lunch, and snacks, so not only did I get to eat whatever I wanted at Sushi Kyo, including delicious spicy hotate, but I can get an espresso truffle before we go to the movie. With whip.
Somehow tonight turned into date night! On a Thursday, no less!
Movie: kuwamiko wants to go see Fast & Furious, so we're catching a 7:40 showing. I plan on wearing my pajamas. Trust me, no one will notice.
Sicky McSickness: Cough has all but disappeared. Still get a bit of a tickle, nothing serious.
And tomorrow is Friday. With a three-day weekend this week, and b has Sunday and Monday off too. YAAAAAAAAY. I declare this week a success.
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| Busy busy busy |
[20 May 2009|06:09pm] |
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We got to sleep in for an hour today, because I drove kuwamiko in for a dental appointment. And I forgot to turn the alarm off! Jeeves was murmuring something delightful about Ian McKellan in my ear, I don't remember the details.
I now have three parts of "We Go Together" in the can and out for beta - 6,404 words. I think my poor beta-reader will be ready to kill me if I keep on at this rate. And of course, I'm already into the sixth part and loving it.
Got home, cleaned off the counter a bit and took care of my bills, and now I'm watching House, heating up soup, and putting off doing budget review and adjustments because I'm SCARED OF HOW MUCH WE'VE SPENT THIS MONTH.
While grocery-shopping on Sunday, apparently I had a psychic moment; I grabbed an extra can of soup. Today I got home, leftovers were on the menu, I rummaged through the fridge and deemed leftovers inedible and worthy only of the trash, cast about for something to eat while feeling sorry for myself, then remembered I have soup.
Okay, now I'm really putting off the budget review. Also the litter boxes. I have no love for the litter boxes.
I do love my flash drive! Mmmm, flash drive.
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| PA-NI-I-KU |
[19 May 2009|05:41pm] |
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CAN'T FIND FLASH DRIVE. FREAKING THE FUCK OUT.
CAN'T FIND FLASH DRIVE. FREAKING THE FUCK OUT.
CAN'T FIND FLASH DRIVE. FREAKING THE FUCK OUT.
ETA: FOUND THE FUCKER. Alarms called off.
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| state of the tay, con't |
[18 May 2009|11:32am] |
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Throat: graduated to hacking chest coughs that are mostly unproductive. Stayed up coughing all night. Woke up after three hours of sleep, said, "hell no," slept on the couch (about 45 min) until there were people at work, called in, and went back to bed for four more hours of sleep. Still coughing. On top of the cough I'm bleeding so things are. Um. NOT PLEASANT.
I will DEFINITELY not forget the cough drops today when I stop by the store for vitamins and other sundries. Apparently, cough drops are now needed to a) live b) stop feeling stabbing pain in my right lung.
Words written yesterday: 1,486, part finished, sent off to beta.
Guitar games played yesterday: none
Yet again, staying home from work and too prone to properly enjoy it. Well, next week is a proper three-day weekend and I plan on being well by then.
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| status of the tay, redux |
[17 May 2009|09:19am] |
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Throat soreness: Even worse; graduated to hacking coughs yesterday. Should probably pick up some cough drops when I'm grocery shopping, it's bloody painful.
Yesterday's word count for epic fic: 4.323, and first part sent off to beta. Second part almost done.
Guitar Hero and Rock Band 2: Heck, I don't even know. We played several sets on both yesterday. I've got some calluses that are coming along nicely. 9_9
We watched a couple of movies yesterday - The Fast and the Furious, and 2 Fast 2 Furious. Ahahahahaha. kuwamiko thinks that 2F2F is better. ♥ It certainly is more fun!
I joined Twitter as bounddreamer and learned yesterday that Tokio Hotel won Italy's Best TRL Artist of the year! Woo. After seeing Bill's acceptance speech I am convinced he's an elf. Possibly another picspam forthcoming, I've been collecting more.
The cat decided to wake me this morning by playing the heater grill like a harp. Again. After standing on my boob. Again. And now I know I should eat something but augh, nothing sounds good.
Should go make the grocery list so I don't feel rushed later...
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| Dreamwidth invite |
[16 May 2009|08:48pm] |
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I have five - if you still need one, drop me a line with your e-mail.
Ugh, I can feel my right lung. I don't like that feeling.
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| SUPER GREEN. CRYSTAL GREEN. WHATEVER KIND OF GREEN YOU WANT. |
[16 May 2009|03:21pm] |
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Okay, b did her version first, now it's my turn! She dared me to cap it, so...

Still rather lacks lol-speak but I care not.
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[16 May 2009|08:04am] |
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Throat: still sore, but that's basically the only symptom now.
Guitar Hero: Two sets played yesterday, woo! We flunked out on Schism, it has a crazy bass line that made Gin weep tears of blood from her fingers.
Writing: Eh, an incomplete paragraph and some tweaks. Expecting to do loads better today.
Last night after Guitar Hero we basically dicked around all evening, put on Cloverfield then Underworld. May or may not have admitted I like Zach Quinto for reasons above and beyond his sheer delightful faggotry.
Woke up after some weird pregnancy dream and then the cats stood on my sore boobs and demanded I get up.
I have "Assassin" in my head, so... I think I'll go play it. After a few warm-up songs. STARBUCKS FOR BREAKFAST, I AM SO EXCITED, I WISH GIN WOULD WAKE UP LIEK NOW SO WE CAN ALL GO SOON.
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| Of doings. |
[14 May 2009|09:46pm] |
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Throat soreness: increased.
Today's word count for epic fic: 2,369. I ALMOST BROKE FIVE PAGES, GARAMOND SIZE 12.
Guitar Hero played: zero, damn it.
New ringtone: finally created. Jung und nicht mehr jugenfrei - now, if only people would FUCKING CALL ME so it would RING.
Besides just Red Cross, who is perpetually out for my tasty, tasty type A+ blood.
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| "Housekeeping. No, Mr. Superman no here." |
[14 May 2009|05:47pm] |
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Okay, so.
Epic Kaulitzcest fic has been initiated. I have a title and several paragraphs now in addition to my thirty-five page outline. It's broken up into years, and I expect each year to be novella-sized.
So, my question to those of you who will be reading:
Shall I post epic youko-verse Kaulitzcest fic section by section, or novella by novella?
Because it's an original/fanfic hybrid, I'm planning to post to both filters. Hope that's cool with people. If you're not going to read it, it's easy enough to skip it anyhow.
I KNOW, I KNOW, NEEDS MORE TICKY. I don't think I can cross-post a poll even if I do have paid accounts on both DW and LJ.
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| EXCITED TAY IS EXCITED |
[13 May 2009|05:30pm] |
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Okay, so I'm out running errands right now - currently sitting through an oil change - but I HAVE FINISHED AFTER THE RISING. And I think I'm happy with it! We'll find out after I proof it when I get home. Either way, I am pretty sure I'll be moving on to thorough Kaulitzcestophilia posting the ending later tonight!
Ugh, after the rest of my chores. Gotta stop by Target for a pedometer and sundries, and hafta clean the littereboxes, do laundry, and make soup for tomorrow, but I am EXCITED TO BE DONE. RILLY.
And not just for the impending youko twincest adventures, I swear (the outline for which may or may not be up to thirty-five pages of outline).
I'd celebrate if I didn't feel so guilty for taking so damned long.
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Q. WHO, OR WHAT, DECIDES WHEN PEPPER IS DONE WITH THE PEPPER-LOVING?
A. 1. Pepper 2. Me 3. Whether I am done with the computer 4. Whether Guitar Hero is on or not 5. Depends on how fast I can find the laser-pointer
If you answered anything but 1, you've never had a cat. And now I have Pepper-hair all over my face, sweater, and laptop.
PLUS COLUMN: I figured out an OTC drug combination that gets (mostly) rid of my debilitating, pernicious headaches.
MINUS COLUMN: It makes me feel like I'm FOOKIN' HIGH. Even worse, I think I need to add Advil to the mix because I need something for the accompanying neck-ache.
In conclusion, today is the ninth anniversary of my commitment to kuwamiko. Honey, thanks for putting up with me for so long. ♥ To the rest of our lives.
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