Sometimes we all got to swim upstream
Feb. 1st, 2011 11:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rachg82I am finally, FINALLY done with my fic. Holla!. (P.S. That's totally my theme song for the last episode of Bones, because it made me so happy. Haha.) Okay, so this one only took me two weeks, compared to a month last time--though I was working then (so it actually makes sense, if you think about it. They're both about the same length)--but it felt like it took forever. Maybe that's just because I kept saying "I'm almost done!", though. Hee.
ANYWAY. God, I ramble. Go read it. Otherwise it means you don't love me.[/peer pressure]
It's still peer pressure if there's only one person pressuring you, right? I am sort of a peer. I suppose now this means I have to try to convince everyone to join gangs & pull Helen Hunt Window Shenanigans too, eh? (CRANK IS STANK, HELEN HUNT. WHY WON'T YOU LEARN! Hahahaha.)
That's pretty much all I had to post about tonight though, heh. Except that my sister is now harassing my friends too--there's also that. Yay! Except NOT yay. Poor![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dosidella got a message on Facebook. Jesus fuck, go awayyyyy. I don't really feel like killing my good mood by getting into it though, so we'll leave that for later.
*eta: What am I talking about--of course it's not the only thing to post about tonight. Resolution to live until 1/31/11? (Remember how I extended it for a month after New Years?) No SI? Passed with flying colors, mofos. I find it extremely meaningful that I finished this fic on the 1st of February. Cheesy, I know. Don't care.
This time, let's go for two months. 3/31/11. We'll take it from there.
Now, since I *am* in a good mood right now, and since I'd like to go chill with my DVR for a bit (Southland & Parenthood, woot woot!), I'll end this with a "good mood"-song Vid of the Day. Hit it, Jill!
ANYWAY. God, I ramble. Go read it. Otherwise it means you don't love me.[/peer pressure]
It's still peer pressure if there's only one person pressuring you, right? I am sort of a peer. I suppose now this means I have to try to convince everyone to join gangs & pull Helen Hunt Window Shenanigans too, eh? (CRANK IS STANK, HELEN HUNT. WHY WON'T YOU LEARN! Hahahaha.)
That's pretty much all I had to post about tonight though, heh. Except that my sister is now harassing my friends too--there's also that. Yay! Except NOT yay. Poor
dosidella got a message on Facebook. Jesus fuck, go awayyyyy. I don't really feel like killing my good mood by getting into it though, so we'll leave that for later.*eta: What am I talking about--of course it's not the only thing to post about tonight. Resolution to live until 1/31/11? (Remember how I extended it for a month after New Years?) No SI? Passed with flying colors, mofos. I find it extremely meaningful that I finished this fic on the 1st of February. Cheesy, I know. Don't care.
This time, let's go for two months. 3/31/11. We'll take it from there.
Now, since I *am* in a good mood right now, and since I'd like to go chill with my DVR for a bit (Southland & Parenthood, woot woot!), I'll end this with a "good mood"-song Vid of the Day. Hit it, Jill!
