guess what, I'm a dork

[kleenexwoman]

FANDOM STUFF:

--Here, I wrote a little drabble about spies smoking cigarettes because I wanted cigarettes but should cut down on the cigarettes.
--Here, in comments, I stole a very short story and turned it into the first metered, rhymed thing I've written for months.
--Here, my boyfriend wrote a story about cigarettes that's way better than my thing about cigarettes.

WATCH THIS SPACE FOR DEVELOPMENTS! I'm not filtering the heck out of this stuff anymore because I'm just not. Also, I've had some sort of headache for the past few days that's not exactly so much a headache, more like just a mass of bandages hugging my skull very tightly and surrounding me in a fluffy, soothing cloud of disorientation. Guess why.

Oh, great, Sammi has a cold and I'm going to get it in about three weeks. >:[ Should I start stocking up on Vitamin C or just wait until the sniffles start and ride it out?

ROLE PLAYING GAME STUFF:

--My Changeling character, Bloody Sylvia, got tapped to join the Ministry of the Scarecrow, a secret society dedicated to creating and perpetuating urban legends in order to scare mortals away from places where they might be stolen by the Fae. I'm psyched. One of the reasons why I stayed in Changeling is that it's still possible to create and shape storylines without having to stir up a bunch of interpersonal drama. I hope I can do something cool with this.
--I'm thinking of creating a one-off or two-off Changeling game, just for a few people, for fun--something along the lines of mortals trapped in a fairytale. The trick may be finding a fairytale that's obscure enough so that people won't know exactly what to do, but still usable with three or four players. It'd be my first time ever GMing.

Comments

[kleenexwoman.livejournal.com]

I don't have a lawn. I did spend a lot of time dodging dogshit, though.

I wish we could reproduce by mixing equal amounts of humours and saying a little spell and making little homunculi.

[josephwaldman.livejournal.com]

My best friend is a biomedical engineering grad student, and his big project involves bull semen, his experiments with which he has shown me many hilarious videos of. I have this sick desire sometimes to take a sample of my own, um, fluid and look at it under a microscope. Just for fun, y'know. And to see if all their heads look like mine.

Mmm . . . fresh-cooked pasties for dinner tonite. (The Cornish meat pie, that is; not the sparkly nipple covers strippers use. Although that deserves an "mmm", too.)