Now you can crosspost from Vox to LJ. This would be fantastic if Vox would stop acting like Opera is the enemy.
Also, I have mainlined the entire series of Traders, and I cannot decide what to catch up on next--S2 of Supernatural (not that I ever finished S1, but I'm working on it!), Dexter, Bones S1 or BBC's Robin Hood. I would make a poll, but hey, POSTING FROM VOX, etc, etc.
NaNoWriMo needs to get here before I end up wiki'ing out my entire story. Someone take my hand and pull me away from plotting.
Oh, this is gonna be GREAT. Wanksplosion ahoy!
I'm really terrible at replying to posts here, but thanks to the awesome RSS feed feature for friendspages, I've been reading them all, I swear.
What was the last game you played?
Checkers, about two years ago. (I lost. A lot.) This has made me realise two (2) things:
1. I am not an interactive type, and
2. Posting to Vox from Opera never, ever turns out well. Ever.
What are your plans for the holiday weekend?
...oh, right, it's a holiday weekend. (I knew that! Really, I did!) Usually, whenever anything remotely holiday-ish comes up, I want to barbecue. And by barbecue, I mean that the husband will put food on the grill because he doesn't trust me to burn everything (I tend to like my food char-grilled, and to hell with what everyone else wants), and I wander around and marinade everything the way I like it, because I don't trust him not to give it enough kick. Our relationship is based entirely on deceit, just the way I like it.
I can't stop playing this song! It's got zombies! And zombies in the office! What's not to love?
I've been blogging in plain sight--in other words, deliberately blogging where no one can see it, because I never mentioned where the blogs are. Tricky, tricky. My plan is to one day unleash my vitriol upon the world and say that I could've been stopped at any time, but now it's too late. Or, you know, not. Either way, there shall be vitriol. .
And I think I just had a very literary orgasm. I like to pretend that I'm mature and didn't tag this under 'I like big books and I cannot lie'.
My entire week has turned into one long computer hassle after another. I need candy, and I need it now.
Also, we had to shave the dog because she went out and found every pile of dirt she could to roll in, and two baths left her a matted mess of hair and you don't even want to know what she looked like before, but she's bald now and it's just hilarious. I'll take pictures if she ever stops hiding.
Because I need something to sound upbeat and cheerful when I'm re-installing Nero for the third time.
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ymfaery said:
Whoa, what the heck happened to your formatting? O_oAnd I thought there was a spell-check feature somewhere. >.>a read more
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bibliotech said:
No matter what, it always does something...strange. That, and YOU CAN'T REPLY TO COMMENTS. read more
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telesilla said:
Posting to Vox from anywhere rarely turns out well. I keep trying to use html. read more
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no, opera and vox don't play well together. i've been trying to give opera the benefit of the doubt for... read more
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