On The Marriage of True Minds. Two Pervy Minds.

It has happened. aneli8 and I have met. We have corrupted a Barnes & Noble children's section by spending three hours in it, talking about writing, writers, slash, R/S, R, S, and everything in between. Yes, I mean that literally.

I daresay we must have scared away a few customers, but there were no children around, so we're redeemed. Sorta...maybe. I don't know.

I don't care!

It was fun and great and all that good stuff. *snuggles aneli8*

Oh, and you might wonder why we ended up in the Barnes and Noble children's section, and the answer is quite simple - 'warmth' and 'seats'.

We talked about you all, too. Hehehe, I just really wanted to say that.

In other news, I am hyperventilating. I was sitting at my computer just now, and it happened. It hit me. Like the proverbial bludger to the head.

I'm fucking leaving. I'm going away alone. I will not see a familiar face for...for...jesus christ!!!!!!!!!

Is it just because it's so late that I'm reacting to this so badly? Is it real panic? I don't think I can do this! I mean, I know I can do it physically, but...my God. It's just so big. (Anna, I don't want to hear it. I know what you're thinking. Oh, yes, I do.)

I'm really making a big deal out of nothing, right? ...Right?

Ok, I think I have actually calmed down now.

Shit.

Well, that was wholly unpleasant. The real panic happened to hit just as I was reading a long-awaited email, too, which makes it twice as bad.

*sigh*

I'm better now. I think.

And now, just to feel a bit better...( survey nicked from Moony )

On Book Five and Happiness.

DUDE!!!

Yes! Oh, MY!

Hallefriggin'lujah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*runs away dancing*

On Websites.

Ok. I have given up trying to pretend that I know anything about computers. I'm very much computer illiterate. I can make images - that's about all.

I have also given up on ff.net. Since a few of my stories are NC-17, I want a place that will not care about the writing.

I've started making my own site, but it Hasn't Been Going Well. I can't really make a website, I know that now. I have the welcome page half-done, and that's about it.

So, what I'm saying is this - if anyone out there could maybe offer their services, and help me, I would appreciate it A LOT. I want to have an archive of fanfiction and fanart - and, hopefully, also host other stories and art that I love.

So, there's that. I'm not hosted on any other sites besides AL and ff.net (and the good ol' SBRL ML), so I thought I would do this.

Any help will be very much appreciated.

:)

On the way that life works.

This is a rather amusing tale - listen to this, everyone.

So, um, I had about three or four stories that I'd been working on for the past few months. One of them was, of course, the not-yet-finished-but-definitely-not-abandoned second chapter of "Someone Else's Truth", then there was a finished-but-not-yet-beta'd companion piece to "Mad", which I was quite proud of, and a story about how old Harry Potter looks back on his life and that of his godfather. I believe there were a few others, but I can't remember what they were at the moment.

And, as I was gathering up all my stuff into one folder, I went to open the disk that contained all of these.

Funny thing, though. It wouldn't open. It wasn't 'formatted'. Now, you may remember something very similar happening earlier this summer - and it is quite similar, yes, except for a couple differences. This was a completely different disk, one that I had doublechecked that it worked, and also, the only computer that could possibly open this disk is, in fact, in Long Island. I, funnily enough, am not. And won't be for another year, or so.

Isn't that quite amusing? I thought so. Rather humorous...