A Dream that was Rome saw "Shakespeare in Love" four or five times, more times than The Secret of NIMH but less than Clerks.

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Blame this on the half-finished or not-started chapters of everything... and when I know for a fact that nearly everything I write besides Corduroy Rose is yaoi, I shouldn't mention trying to get it published to everyone I know. *ahem*

BLAAAAARGH!!!!!

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mail: TwigBrnch@aol.com

AIM: TwigBrnch

Current happy: PlayStation found, errands run

Current wish: Tor publishing Corduroy Rose

Current projects:

Writing: ALHR, Whisper, Blood Red Moon, A Strange Day at the Races, Of the Flesh and Binary, Pale Sky (the Milale fic), Metroproganda, Lucky Star, Imports 851, Crusade

Drawing: Ebby, TWTPD

Other: A handful of WinAmp skins, that Utena cel, the Shinji/Kaworu cel and the website.

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- conjunction blogs -

The Great Conjunction:

Takoyaki Journals

Tea Time for the Bishop

Random Acts of Cartography

Yochi Suru

the excess humanity

Thorne

- blog-o-rama -

narcissistic anima

tsaiko

Sofia

The Genki

Catt

Kurai

pitas.com

- previous layouts -

Barnabus

R.O.D

Chobits

Kaworu Nagisa

- comics -

megatokyo

penny arcade

peachy keen

- cliques -

tomboy - //--janny--

Thursday, October 17, 2002

Addendum: I hope someone looks up "sweet monkey love" and finds my site. I really really do.

It was like this when I got here@07:08 p.m.


Thursday, October 17, 2002

Firstly: HAPPY BIRTHDAY WIND, may all your birthday wishes and dreams come true, especially those involving cash. Or ponies.

Secondly, Flidget's dreams are wonderful things and I want to make sweet monkey love to her because of them.

It was like this when I got here@06:59 p.m.


Thursday, October 17, 2002

Made pot roast last night. Was not dry or burned. Vegetables tender. Potatoes tender.

Iron Chef Twig signing off.

It was like this when I got here@09:16 a.m.


Wednesday, October 16, 2002

I love the term 'pure evil.' What about impure evil? What about a blend - 80% evil, 20% maple syrup?

It was like this when I got here@01:17 a.m.


Wednesday, October 16, 2002

Finally got around to reading the last two Very Secret Diaries that I missed.

Laughed so hard I cried.

It was like this when I got here@01:07 a.m.


Wednesday, October 16, 2002

I cannot haiku

It never ends up right

I screw up at the - shit!

It was like this when I got here@12:57 a.m.


Tuesday, October 15, 2002

For Whom the Bell Tolls

I know Luny had no idea why I was so excited that I could get a Dell PC for $600. But my little computer is acting up a bit, and I absolutely need to know that I can replace it if it dies. I need it. It is like my right arm, and those stupid bastards who claim that you don't need one to write, you don't need people reading, you don't need to serial stories, or a web page, or a keyboard... no. I'm sorry, life, but you just are not very interesting, and all those stupid people I have to deal with everyday? The ones in meat world? They're not worth it either. Not at all. I adamantly NEED my computer. NEED IT. NEED IT TO LIVE!!!

I also need to get my ass to a comic book store because somehow I missed this month's 'Strangers In Paradise'. Yeah, kinda dumb.

Um, posted LHR yesterday. Working on the Matrix nonsense and finally poking at Imports. Will probably have to edit it, and Crusade definitely is in need of a MAJOR rewrite - it's so bad I just look at it and weep at the moment. Um, go worship at the throne of Thorne and her new Utena fic. I know I do.

It was like this when I got here@02:29 p.m.


Sunday, October 13, 2002

Everybody was Kung-Food fighting

Ow. Two nights without sleep now. Getting back to a day schedule from a night shift is pain. ... and don't ask me how I managed to make butterscotch cookies while putting a casserole together in the amount of time it was actually supposed to take as opposed to the four or five hour marathons it usually requires for me to actually produce something edible - I think it's some sort of strange subliminal maneuver from watching too much Food TV. I don't know how the hell I did it but here I am typing and there it is cooking and there are the cookies and they aren't charred or raw... shit, I feel really really mighty.

Maybe I'm picking up some l337 cooking skillz. But don't worry Ann, I won't be trying any whole chickens just yet. Oi, sometime toss your filet mignon marinade to me, ne? I think I can't wait for you to get back to the States to eat it again.

It was like this when I got here@01:40 p.m.


Sunday, October 13, 2002

The engrish and other interesting language that came with the warning on my DDR pads:

"There is maybe have some white powder on the surface of the product, please wipe off by a piece of soft, clean cloth."

Good for your next anthrax scare.

"Make sure to pave the cushion."

Flidget tried to explain what this one might have meant but I still don't think I get it.

... and the rough draft of LHR 34 is complete. I check it tomorrow for glaring contradictions and horrible errors, then I beat my head against my desk, then I send it through the betas. Then we see if FFnet is planning on coming back online anytime soon.

I think I slept all of four hours in half-hour intervals, and now I'm not tired. My brain has some sort of glitch.

It was like this when I got here@01:37 a.m.


Saturday, October 12, 2002

Went to bed: 3:00 am

Got up bright and early: 5:00 am

Hello, brain? Fatal error much? Ok, so I used the time to do some shopping and get an early start on LHR and finish the Nick Hornsby book I was fiddling with - but still, no good. No good 'tall.

Hope you feel better Lilack!

It was like this when I got here@09:16 a.m.


Saturday, October 12, 2002

FLIDGET, I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG! IT IS THE SONG IT IS IT IS IT IS AFTER TWO YEARS I FINALLY HAVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG OMG!!!!!

When I am rich, I will have your enemies dipped in gold and placed on your lawn as decorative ornaments.

It was like this when I got here@02:11 a.m.


Friday, October 11, 2002

Baby's got a Temper

I don't think if I had a lover, I'd use the same gentle tones with them as I use with my computer when it's acting up.

Me: Come on baby, come on. Start. Why won't you start? Tell momma what's wrong. Come on... please. Come on, start, baby. Please?

I'm sad, but I admit it, so I think that's something like progress... and I don't know what Aramis just tried to climb on, but it sounds like he missed it by a good foot.

It was like this when I got here@06:21 a.m.


Thursday, October 10, 2002

Warner Bros. Pictures will produce a live-action, English-language remake of Japan's anime classic "Akira."

Ah, sweet merciful god, the things people won't do to hurt themselves terribly.

It was like this when I got here@06:15 a.m.


Wednesday, October 9, 2002

Oh, and before I forget entirely, as my brain has officially skipped town this week, thank youLilack for the Buffy fic recs past, present and hopefully to come. Bomb ass. Also, *nervous titter* yeah, thanks for the nice words about "Blood Red Moon." Somehow the stupid thing came out a lot better than I'd ever, /ever/ expected it to be. If you haven't played the game, you should at least try to get a cut of Homunculus's voice... there are a couple of shrines with sound clips, or I could post one of the ending game files someone gave me. He's got the best damn voice actor... right up there with Wakka, IMO.

Holy crap, you beat Ultima Weapon? That's the one you had to ring the bell to call, ne? Shit, I boosted Heather's characters through the roof and they still got hosed by it. Congrats!

It was like this when I got here@09:17 p.m.


Wednesday, October 9, 2002

Tarcye: Wow, look at that cobwebby thing she's wearing. I bet /that's/ real functional in a fight.

Carlise: Yeah. Just like your plaid flannel is such wonderful camoflage.

Tarcye: I /like/ my flannel. Hoo boy, look at that. They're sending the blonde down to the pitch black dockyards with... a penlight for protection? Wow. Yeah, she's definitely mage material.

Carlise: Shut uuuup.

Tarcye: No, I'll be fine. I have the power of goodness, light, and well-conditioned hair to protect me-OW!

Carlise: Hee hee, did that spell hit you? Sorry, I slipped.

It was like this when I got here@08:49 p.m.


Wednesday, October 9, 2002

Oh, wow. "Birds of Prey," the WB's second attempt to get over the loss of Buffy is... well, it sure as hell isn't Buffy.

I mean it's not /bad/, not bad bad, not like post Xena and Hercules fantasy syndication bad, but it's so BLAND. The lighting isn't interesting, the characters are, so far, painfully WB flat (and am I the only person who thinks Gotham should ONLY be shot at nighttime? Tim Burton set the standard, guys, it's up to you to follow it.) Oh god, they're going to give all these women sub-standard boyfriends. >.< God. Stupid little normal boyfriends, or I bet one of them ends up being one of the bad guys, or I bet one of them ends up being Nightwing, since they seem to be using up all the Batman side-characters.

I watched enough "Smallville" to realize it would be a really decent 'Buffy' replacement, I mean it was dark enough, and interesting, and the actors weren't bad...

AMAZINGLY GAY. GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY.

*ahem* Yeah, well and the fact that I can't watch the show because all I see is Lex and Clark snogging like rabbits even when they're not SHARING A SCENE... god, it hurts my brain. I swear, I swear I'm not this lunatic fangirl who pairs everyone.... argh.

So yeah, and what's up with all these shows needing to either steal from the X-men with the genetic superpowers, or the magic-mojo world of Buffy? What ever happened to just kicking ass - taking names GOD I can't wait for Frank Miller's Batman: Year One. Mmmmm.

Oh wow, bad bad bad dialogue and worse fight scene. Ow. God, Buffy kicks this show's ass all over town. Bland characters, bland bland bland...

... and was Buffy last night not wonderful? They're back to making me laugh more than making me time the angst with a stopwatch. So happy. So very happy. Of course, now that I think about it, the only person who seems to be able to watch the show anymore is Dave and he doesn't read my blog...

Gack. However, Luny, when I do score the big dollars, I'm hiring a really choice English butler. Hell yeah.

It was like this when I got here@08:29 p.m.


Tuesday, October 8, 2002

Ah, god. I'm going to ache something awful when I wake up. I can't even lift my damn water bottle. Mrr.

Dad (on phone): "Oh, and you might want to think about after Christmas, if they decide to get rid of you at work."

MRRRRR! Happy thought, that.

... and now I can't use my Wacom because Aramis has decided its the perfect place to perch and mess around on my desk. Rather adorable that.

Ann, we ought to have a "Bitchwidget Random Dancing" sometime. You, me and Heather can all get out a copy of Daft Punk's "Harder Better Faster Stronger," coordinate some time we're all awake and near a radio or computer, and dance. Well, maybe it isn't random... but still... ^^

... and I think LHR is the longest story in the FF7 section of FFnet by almost 200,000 words. Either that, or my math is way off and I really need to sleep.

I really need to sleep, either way.

It was like this when I got here@06:32 a.m.


Sunday, October 6, 2002

... and the rough draft for the next chapter of K&P is done... and I might finish LHR chappy by the end of the week. Please oh please oh please.

It was like this when I got here@08:07 p.m.


Sunday, October 6, 2002

Okay, so Stephen King's not gonna write many more books. Why is this news? I mean, it isn't as if he's going to stop writing books, come up with some fantastic new idea, write it all down and then go - "oh, wait, I stopped writing books, guess I'd better just set this one on fire!!!"

Sah. Whatever. and in case I didn't say it before, "Everything's Eventual" had some really wonderful high-points. Everyone should read the waiter story (I can never remember the damned name) and "All that you love will be carried away".

... and yes, apparantly I am the only person who really doesn't care for his Dark Tower stuff. Hn.

It was like this when I got here@07:56 p.m.


Sunday, October 6, 2002

It hasn't even been a full day and already the kittens have managed to mangle the package of crackers they haven't even looked at twice before today, spreading little cracker bits all over the damn room.

I bought some salmon cat treats to appease them but Maki really didn't know what to do with it and it took Aramis a little while to stop licking it like a popsicle and just chew the durned thing.

By the time Luny returns they'll have either adapted or devoured me where I stand.

It was like this when I got here@06:21 p.m.


Sunday, October 6, 2002

Mildly dorky spastic introvert/extrovert seeks shy, cute introvert for anime watching, book and movie chit-chat, DDR, awkward but fulfilling groping and meals in a can. Must like shonen-ai. No smokers.

It was like this when I got here@02:51 a.m.


Sunday, October 6, 2002

I swear I have such marvelous plans for the weekend. I'm going to write chapters of at least a couple of things, work on a WinAmp skin and fool around in a few other programs and here it is 2:10 in the morning and the only thing I can say is that I now have about 2/3 of the next chapter of LHR done. Grrrr. Unhappy.

... also, now 75 percent of my wardrobe comes from Old Navy, but when you put men's t-shirts on sale for 4 bucks and I'm a cheap lazy butch stealth dyke, what the hell do you expect?

No, I do not expect things to change when I become respectable.

No, I do not ever expect to become respectable.

If I'm not around from now on, the answer is DDR. I have pads. Soon, these pads will be backed with lovely lovely plywood for maximum dancing boogiage. Luny's gone for the week. She's going to come back to find me passed out on my pads, with the kittens chewing on me.

Oh yes, I actually brought my sketch pad to club and churned out this little gem during the break. I want to do it over, Petra demands more clevage and I want to get her bloody thumb done right on that damned gun (and the damned gun to not look so crappy, I can't draw guns without references).

... and she says her Bond Girl name is "Thumper Spreadmoore," and no, she isn't wearing any pants.

It was like this when I got here@02:10 a.m.


Friday, October 4, 2002

... and last night the donuts and milk I consumed just before bed - so I guess that would be this morning, right? Well, anyway, they tasted like mint dental floss and violets.

I really am having oral hallucinations.

It was like this when I got here@04:22 p.m.


Thursday, October 3, 2002

... and thank you, EFML person for pointing out the blindingly obvious simple reason why Kaworu had to be 'equipped' instead of this 'angels are sexless' bullshit.

It's very sad that I care about this. Very very sad.

It was like this when I got here@06:38 a.m.


Thursday, October 3, 2002

Why hello, dental floss. Certainly, you may taste like chili cheese fries if you really want to.

O.o

I think this late shift is giving me oral hallucinations.

It was like this when I got here@06:17 a.m.


Wednesday, October 2, 2002

Okay, I lied. One more thing. ^^

Lilack, five second "Bourne Identity" movie review. Matt Damon still only plays Loki from Dogma in my head so it doesn't matter what movie he's in, I keep expecting him to start with the witty banter and for Ben Affleck to pop in. Franke Potente (sp?) kicks ASS as his love interest and is a total goddess babe in every movie she has ever been in/will ever be in/ever ever ever ever! The movie has a few cool fights and a really really really really kickass soundtrack as well as a lovely mini chase but all in all it's sort of *meh* so I mean, watch it on video.

Potente Rules!!!

It was like this when I got here@06:27 a.m.


Wednesday, October 2, 2002

Thorne, Utena was a video game, actually, for the Sega Saturn. ... and I couldn't find whomever that one sci-fi guy was who had the "coulda been Dion" pic, but I did check again, and the story of this Spider-Man comic is just about as strange as I said it was.

Dion's easy anyway, big guy, short hair, never smiles.

Dion: I smiled when Aure turned Mil's hair pink.

Aure: It was an accident!

Mil: Accident my ass...

Speaking of strange, did anyone else really really like that one joke in the Buffy ep last night? I know anyone reading this must know what joke I'm talking about - I don't want to ruin it for those of you who won't see it for a little while yet. The whole Spike issue seems to be a bit drawn out, like they're trying to drag it out because they don't have anywhere else to go, but eh, in two episodes it's made me hate the show much much less than I did last season.

... and I've got 2-1 odds that I know what the bad guys in black are up to. Anyone share their ideas? I wonder if anyone else is thinking what I'm thinking.

Other things to blog about, but if I don't go to sleep now I won't get up until 4 p.m. and that's no good.

It was like this when I got here@06:17 a.m.


Tuesday, October 1, 2002

Well, "Sweet Home Alabama" just hit number one at the box office.

I officially hate everything.

... and I think my boss might be crazy.

(flipping the world the bird) You can't tell, but I'm doing this as hard as I possibly can.

Harder than I've ever done it before.

It was really hard to decide whether the Anna Koruknikova (?) calandars belonged in sports, pop culture or the ever-increasing 'ho' section, so she's currently bridging the gap between pop culture and ho, one row up from Britney Spears.

It was like this when I got here@06:33 a.m.


Sunday, September 29, 2002

... and while I push and drag Blood Red Moon over the chapter line and beg Cassiel to get his ho ass out of his damned rock-star-"The-Wall"-with-wings-Morrissey-mope-fest Thorne is busy making the Utena fandom her bitch.

Intergalactic. Planetary.

It was like this when I got here@02:16 a.m.


Sunday, September 29, 2002

Yaoi DEVO? I got a hit for YAOI DEVO? For the sake of everything that is good and holy in the universe, you'd better be searching for some sort of bizarre YuGiOh or Digimon pairing (why do these people keep finding me?!) I've never heard of and not the band Devo.

NOT THE BAND!!!!

... and I got a hit for "Kingdom Hearts yaoi". The nightmare begins.

It was like this when I got here@02:10 a.m.


Sunday, September 29, 2002

Luny, your Sydney looks like a stoner. I can't complain about the Ashley in boxers, however. ... and now I go off to bastardize that program for my own uses.

It was like this when I got here@01:14 a.m.


Saturday, September 28, 2002

Added Kurai back to my blog list now that I have the high-speed internet access thing going. I can't remember who else I deleted but I should probably put them back as I actually have the ability to look at blogs now. Woo.

Kurai draws the pimpest shit, yo.

It was like this when I got here@01:01 p.m.


Saturday, September 28, 2002

... and thank you Thorne, very very much! I wonder where they got the images of those lovely lovely winged boys. Yum.

It was like this when I got here@02:24 a.m.


Saturday, September 28, 2002

I figure this won't make sense no matter how I say it, but it's important enough that I want to write it down for posterity. I have this tendency to experience most of my life in vague emotional states that don't seem to have any identifiable anchor. I get very nostalgic and lonely and sad for reasons I've never quite been able to understand. Just now, for no reason at all, I had a moment of contented happy hope that I know I haven't had since I was a really young child. I didn't even remember what it felt like until it came back just now. I hope it sticks around.

It was like this when I got here@02:21 a.m.


Saturday, September 28, 2002

The problem with Corduroy Rose is that it's too kiddish for adults, too romantic for hard fantasy, too much plot exposition for romance... I have a feeling if it ever does get published my shonen-ai loving audience will just refer to it as that "other book" once K&P comes out.

... and I sure as hell can't market it as a kids book and expect anyone to not come after me with sticks and pitchforks once I get into K&P.

Me: Um, see... there's a few... bad things.

Publisher: Which?

Me: All of them. Brutal murder, senseless violence, spousal abuse, more murder, horrible language, sexuality of all types, rape... if it's not in there it will be eventually.

Petra: Is it bestiality if he has wings?

Me: NOT HELPING, PETRA!

It was like this when I got here@12:26 a.m.


Friday, September 27, 2002

Seven in one blow! ^^

It was like this when I got here@06:17 a.m.


Thursday, September 26, 2002

Oh yeah... saw the new Mercedes Lackey book today. At times, I really wish I still enjoyed reading the Valdemar books.

::pauses for a moment of instropection::

::'Yesterday' plays::

::accidentally swallow a bug *GACK!*

Hell with reminiscing. Bring me that new Bond compilation CD and an orange soda.

It was like this when I got here@06:26 a.m.


Thursday, September 26, 2002

I think there's like... something going on with my feet, like the way ancient horses used to have toes and then they all sort of melded into one... giant... toe?

... and I hate toenails, they hurt.

It was like this when I got here@06:19 a.m.


Wednesday, September 25, 2002

What is it about these conservatives that makes me want to order a glass of water just to throw it at them? Why do they always have to be smirking?

It was like this when I got here@08:46 p.m.


Wednesday, September 25, 2002

The perfect example of a wrong opinion. Sir, it's not the movie that's at fault, it's definitely you. What, did you parents spend your childhood reading you children's primers on the stock market or something?

Anyone can have any opinion they want, but some opinions are just /wrong/.

It was like this when I got here@08:34 p.m.


Wednesday, September 25, 2002

This man has a pot roast for a head.

It was like this when I got here@07:47 p.m.


Wednesday, September 25, 2002

At this moment I want nothing nothing NOTHING more than to kill that motherfucker with the jackhammer building the apartment complex next door.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGH!

It was like this when I got here@05:31 p.m.


Tuesday, September 24, 2002

In other news, after a few weeks of shelving books I can confidently announce that every book is, in fact, the same book with a different cover and a different blurb. It's like that joke Ann was riffing to me about how all mexican food is a combination of meat, beans, cheese and rice all wrapped in a tortilla. It works similarly with Italian food, and just the damn same with literature, which is why I always find it amusing which authors decide to stake some sort of claim on their fiction and refuse to allow fanficcers to have their way with it, as if anyone else couldn't do what they did. (*cough cough Lackey *cough* Anne Rice *cough* Anne McCaffery *cough*)

I want to expand this idea but I've been lazy, sleepy, watching Buffy or trying to get out of having to cook (or being too noisy and bugging the Luny. Soon, maybe, as I know no one can get enough of my rambling diatribes on life, the universe, the human condition, just what /angle/ you'd have to be at to even attempt sex with Stephen Hawking and pie.

God yes, pie.

It was like this when I got here@08:58 p.m.


Tuesday, September 24, 2002

Ok, I tried to do that nifty survey that Catt had on her blog but I got bored by the third question. I'm just not that damn interesting. It helps that I've started streamlining out all the shades of gray in my opinions. Being tolerant for 22 years just hasn't been all that interesting, I think I'm going to try being a total jackass for at least five.

My god, the new Buffy didn't suck! At all! ... and damn it, Luny, Spike's hair wasn't that bad. Better than that western coat Giles was wandering around in, that's for sure. But it made me laugh, in the first five minutes! Snappy dialogue! Fun characters! Speedy transitions! JOSS IS WRITING AGAIN!!!!

I am firmly of the belief that you and you are just not allowed to hang out anymore. My poor zombo.com. I feel like I need to bleach the inside of my brain out.

Pirates in kayaks, eh? Where would the flag go?

... and for some late, late, late commentary onLilack's discussion of Muppet wrongness, I still say the most disturbing thing was the "Muppets as meat" sketch on The State, where the suburban family hunted them by asking basic math questions and then snapping their necks when they came up to answer.

... and I did like FF8 in terms of junctioning and being able to junction collected spells to stats. Plus the GF's, the game was just too damn easy, the need for items was pretty much gone, it was a fun battle system for people like me who generally suck at RPG's but enjoy being able to build up and build up and build up... too bad I hated every character except Kiros.

... and no matter who mentions the evil game, I'm just going to pretend it doesn't exist until it goes away. Hell, it worked with Cardcaptors.

... and thanks to Thorne, I have a nifty little counter with which to look out upon those of you who come here and my homepage.

... there are a lot more of you than I thought there would be. If any of you know Joaquin Phoenix, let him know I think he's an amazing slab of man pie, would you? Thanks.

Interesting searches:

"comics about Rome" - man, don't I wish

"serial Carlise evil" - Carlise: I didn't do it. I certainly didn't do it twice.

"YuGiOh screensaver" - I hate it nearly as much as I hate the concept of 'Kingdom Hearts,' so no.

No writing today. Brain went *thud* so it wasn't even worth trying. Hopefully tomorrow. LHR is up first, but I need to get that K&P chapter done too. Woo.

It was like this when I got here@08:32 p.m.


Sunday, September 22, 2002

Zombo.com

Spooky is the best thing ever for showing me this. BEST. THING. EVER.

It was like this when I got here@01:14 a.m.


Sunday, September 22, 2002

sweet thunderin jeebus, I might actually update Whisper sometime this century.

^^. Who says I'm not an optimist?

It was like this when I got here@12:50 a.m.


Saturday, September 21, 2002

Well, I thought I'd share this with all of you because it amused me. The first actual real honest-to-god flame of ALHR.

In two letters.

Zack loving Tifa, lol? He loved Aerith and she was his type of girl and vice versa. I remember 5 years ago, how Zack pushed Tifa away b4 they went into the cave, and told Cloud to watch her. You also seem to judge tifa by her looks and can't see that she LOVES....CLOUD! The Zack in Cloud in Disc 1, was what bought Cloud and Aerith close, lol, and cloudand tifa distant. Also, Aeris's death, Bugenhagen said when they die, their SOUL returns to the lifestream, NOT their heart, sadly, or body.

Letter Two, sent directly after letter one. I was hoping this might clear up this message or at least be a bit more Sephiroth/Cloud bashy bashy because I was expecting it... no such luck.

Shinra, the Turks, HOJO, Sephroth, Zack, Aerith...you all know that they DIED in the game. And I believe Tifa and Cloud..are a pair/probably married, sadly. You believe that cloud is someone who will be alone the rest of his young life (until u write how a girl who looks and acts like aeris comes along, ala aeris when she first met Cloud) becus one girl is dead. And no, Aerith is NOT an angel, buti ndeed, an angel to the planet. I believe you need to look at Tifa, and PAST her physical appearance. Anyways, sorry. I forgot this is just FICTION. Sorry, my bad.

Well, then. I feel all mighty and super. First plagarism and finally a flame. ^^

... and I'm starting to think my response to all such of these things will be "well, I know Lilack and The Genki and Tsaiko and The Conjunction and so many other cool people and you don't so *nyaaah*.

I'm feeling very, very childish today, yes. I have 3 new shirts and a laundry basket and... strawberry cheesecake yogurt, so I all happy and stuff. And my Playstation was at the post office all this time so I have it and once my pads return I'm back to DDR mode. Woo.

... and if you're really going to criticize LHR you can ask me and I'll give you a very very very very very long list of all the things that I think are wrong with it (and how much I'd just like to throw the whole thing at Thorne because I know she could do it all better, and when she finally releases that Wutai war fic you'll know too, if you don't already.)

Mmmm... yeah. All for now.

It was like this when I got here@03:47 p.m.


Saturday, September 21, 2002

Do not eat an omlette and pancakes at 1 a.m. Just don't. Gwaaa. I get something accomplished tomorrow. Right now, atema ga itai desu.

It was like this when I got here@02:11 a.m.