- Fuck, I'm sick of this paper.
- I signed up for Martha/Liz over at
who_otp's Obscure Ship Love Month, even though I clearly have no time for this sort of silly thing, and oh yeah, there's that thing where Martha and Liz have never met in canon and have maybe three fics on the Teaspoon. I blame psychosis brought on by reading the same short story fifty times.
I'm considering doing a Martha/Liz fanmix, since I've little else to offer by way of love for my favoritest Doctor Who femmeslash ship, but the trouble is I can't think of any good music at all, least of all anything I've got. I have this strange ability to not possess the sort of music that people put in fanmixes. I've not a single Sufjan Stevens song, for example. Not one.
I could get to work on a photomanip or two, I suppose.
- Chapter One of That Fic I Keep Nattering About got done last night while I was supposed to be writing this frakking paper. Should be up soon. I suppose this means I should get a Teaspoon account already, shouldn't I?
- I was watching reruns of S1 Miami this afternoon while I was writing, since I've seen the entirety of S1 approximately eight times and it provides appropriate background noise. However, it also made me realize just how badly I miss Season 1. Forget the fact that the characters weren't jokes and Eric had a much more attractive haircut back then; I miss just having the camera stay in one place for more than three seconds. *sigh* Oh show. Curse your eventual yet inevitable betrayal.
- Speaking of which, if recent CSI spoilers are to be believed, I'll soon be pining for the early days of that iteration of the franchise as well. It's quite a depressing revelation and I'm not happy about it at all. I shall console myself with the early seasons on rerun and lovely Nick/Warrick banter. And possibly actually write Nick/Warrick fic, since taking a break from constantly trying to write CSI fic has actually been rather refreshing. I've been meaning to write those two, anyway.
- I'll be done with this essay come Wednesday night, so after that I should cease to be ded around here. See you all then, I suppose. *waves*
- I signed up for Martha/Liz over at
I'm considering doing a Martha/Liz fanmix, since I've little else to offer by way of love for my favoritest Doctor Who femmeslash ship, but the trouble is I can't think of any good music at all, least of all anything I've got. I have this strange ability to not possess the sort of music that people put in fanmixes. I've not a single Sufjan Stevens song, for example. Not one.
I could get to work on a photomanip or two, I suppose.
- Chapter One of That Fic I Keep Nattering About got done last night while I was supposed to be writing this frakking paper. Should be up soon. I suppose this means I should get a Teaspoon account already, shouldn't I?
- I was watching reruns of S1 Miami this afternoon while I was writing, since I've seen the entirety of S1 approximately eight times and it provides appropriate background noise. However, it also made me realize just how badly I miss Season 1. Forget the fact that the characters weren't jokes and Eric had a much more attractive haircut back then; I miss just having the camera stay in one place for more than three seconds. *sigh* Oh show. Curse your eventual yet inevitable betrayal.
- Speaking of which, if recent CSI spoilers are to be believed, I'll soon be pining for the early days of that iteration of the franchise as well. It's quite a depressing revelation and I'm not happy about it at all. I shall console myself with the early seasons on rerun and lovely Nick/Warrick banter. And possibly actually write Nick/Warrick fic, since taking a break from constantly trying to write CSI fic has actually been rather refreshing. I've been meaning to write those two, anyway.
- I'll be done with this essay come Wednesday night, so after that I should cease to be ded around here. See you all then, I suppose. *waves*
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