dizmo: (b5 - nibbled to death)
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.... Ha. Ahaha. Ha. Hahahaha. AHAHAHAHA.

Three words.

NEW. COMMENT. SYSTEM.

Although hey, at least my icons are still in fucking alphabetical order when I post new!

*HEADDESK*
dizmo: A simplified blob-like illustration of me. (comics - supes RRRRRRRR!!!)
Well, I managed to add a few sentences (and delete a comma) on a fic I've got that's been stalled for... a while. It's like pulling teeth, I swear, but I at least feel somewhat accomplished for getting that much done.

It probably doesn't help that this sucker isn't really like anything I've ever written before. It's like... An AU that... isn't an AU? Or... a non-AU that is an AU? ... I'm not even sure.

Right, basically, it's DCU movieverse fic written as if I lived in the verse. Like... Writing RPF about superheroes (because I totally would, duh).

And I have oodles of ideas for later in the fic, which is awesome, but I HAVE TO GET THERE FIRST, because I really really suck at writing nonsequentially. And I have to remember what I can actually feasibly know about these guys... while still being close enough to the characters to make them recognizable.

It's fun when I manage to get things actually done, but the doing is... it's slogtastic.

That's not even a word, I don't really care.

BUT WOO, I really do feel accomplished for getting that little bit done in the first place. I really do need to keep it up. Silly writing and its silliness.

Right, first real post in ages, and it's not even really all that interesting. XD

Oh well, carry on with your normal lives!
dizmo: A simplified blob-like illustration of me. (firefly - downright unsettling)
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My first ever LJpost was back on my old journal.

'Okay. I got this livejournal thingie. Hurrah. Um... Right. Happy, guys? I am absolutely insane. Les Mis is going through my head like nobody's business. Of course, insanity is just par for the course with me, I guess. :P Okay. My guess is that that's enough for now. Yep. '

April 9. 2001.


Holy. Crap.

That's a lot of time.

I'm gonna go feel old now.

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