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juiceboxheroDear creeper who tried to herd me onto the bus tonight by grabbing my ass and forcing me in front of you: WTF. You are what's wrong with THE ENTIRE WORLD. The only reason you still have kneecaps is that I was too stunned to kick you in them.
Dear Yuletide fic: I don't suppose you feel like writing yourself? I'm just so tired. But I badly want you to be done because I know you're going to be awesome. How could you not be awesome? I am psyched to proofread you. Could you at least get youself to that point?
Dear self: I very much admire your tenacity in trying to pull off red lipstick at least one day a week for the last 3 weeks. You're having doubts, I know. But persevere! Hey, at least no one's said anything about it, right?... unless that's a bad thing...
Dear Semagic: How could I forget that you exist? Now I remember how much fun it is to post to a journal!
Dear Yuletide fic: I don't suppose you feel like writing yourself? I'm just so tired. But I badly want you to be done because I know you're going to be awesome. How could you not be awesome? I am psyched to proofread you. Could you at least get youself to that point?
Dear self: I very much admire your tenacity in trying to pull off red lipstick at least one day a week for the last 3 weeks. You're having doubts, I know. But persevere! Hey, at least no one's said anything about it, right?... unless that's a bad thing...
Dear Semagic: How could I forget that you exist? Now I remember how much fun it is to post to a journal!
