On Tue, 24 Apr 2007 06:57:13 -0700, spam wrote:
> On Apr 14, 8:07 pm, "E. Liddell"
> wrote:
>> On Sat, 14 Apr 2007 16:19:28 -0700, spam wrote:
>>> On Apr 3, 7:51 pm, "E. Liddell" wrote:
>>>> On Mon, 02 Apr 2007 10:04:10 -0700, spam wrote:
>>
>>> OMG! Look! Replies!
>>
>> Well, we have to at least *try* to keep the group alive, ne?
>>
>
> Yay! More cookies! Cookies for everyone!
Well, I tend to find that other people's cookie assortments just
don't have enough kinds of shortbread for my taste, so here we have, um,
butter, ginger, lemon, orange, chocolate, brown sugar, oatmeal-
and-cranberry . . . plus some macaroons and some of those chocolate
chunk things . . .
>>>>> *pokes afu in the forehead while saying "boing!" in a high pitched
>>>>> voice*
>>
>>>>
>>
>>> It has a forehead at least as realistically as I can ponder poking
>>> it.
>>
>> Realism is overrated anyway.
>
> I've been saying that for years.
Reality itself is overrated--I'd much rather live in a fantasy world.
Magical research has always sounded much more interesting than my
career options in the local multiverse. ;P
>>>>
>>
>>> Well, apparently I'm deeply disturbed or something.
>>
>> Are you trying to claim that I'm something resembling normal?
>
> I would never suggest such an outrageous thing. ~_^ Just perhaps that
> you have normal dreams?
I suppose all that relentless mundanity that surrounds me has to go
somewhere . . .
>>>>> In still other news.... aw, heck, I can't remember. There was
>>>>> something else! Utena related! But I have forgotten, as if I had just
>>>>> struck the end of the Black Rose Arc.
>>
>>>> Heh. Mikage, what have you been up to lately?
>>
>>> I dunno, but if I catch him at it again, he's gonna get it.
>>
>>> I just have to figure out what "it" is....
>>
>> Isn't it obvious? He's put everyone else in the group to sleep by
>> gassing them with the pollen from his specially-engineered black roses . . .
>
> That boy's been busy, hasn't he. I mean look! Most of the newsgroup
> gone... they're probably all in coffins, deep below our feet as we
> speak. Or trapped in the elevator...
Hopefully not *all* of them are in the elevator--it would be a tight fit . . .
>>>> E. Liddell, and her pain-in-the-ass Breath of Fire IV fanfic
>>
>>> Hope it goes well.
As of fifteen minutes ago, it's finished. (Spell-checking it was an
especial pain in the arse--I had to continually go to my paper
dictionary to check archaic usages and unusual spellings. And the
results probably aren't one hundred percent consistent even so. And
the only thing worse than writing from the point of view of a character
who speaks pseudo-Elizabeathan is having to deal with his girlfriend's
weird vaguely-pseudo-Scottish peasant dialect . . . Well, at least it's
done, and I don't suppose those characters will ever be dropping in to
bother me again. Their kid, maybe . . .)
>>>I've had an R.O.D fic not wanting to work out for
>>> me. First draft is finally finished, but it needs a big rewrite.
>>
>> It looks like I'm actually going to finish it--or at least I've finally
>> hit the Big Climactic Confrontation Scene. It's anybody's guess as to
>> when the thing's ever going to get posted anywhere, though, at the rate
>> I'm going . . . I need a secretary, or something.
>
> I'm a good secretary. But I'm not looking to move to Canada at the
> moment. If I change my mind though, I'll let you know.
Geez, and the temperature around here right now is even above freezing.
All day, too! What more can you ask for? ;P
E. Liddell, tired and migrainous
