And Kaylee, what the hell's goin' on in the engine room? Were there monkeys? Some terrifying space monkeys maybe got loose?

Mal ,'The Train Job'


The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...  

A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.


deborah grabien - Aug 10, 2005 1:14:55 pm PDT #3510 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

have an agent

WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!


Topic!Cindy - Aug 10, 2005 1:21:05 pm PDT #3511 of 10001
What is even happening?

ALLYSON! WHOOOOOOOOOOT!


ChiKat - Aug 10, 2005 1:34:21 pm PDT #3512 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Yay yay yay!!! Go Allyson!!!!!!


Ginger - Aug 10, 2005 1:45:50 pm PDT #3513 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

That's wonderful, Allyson! I'm so excited for you.


erikaj - Aug 10, 2005 1:49:15 pm PDT #3514 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

I was completely not surprised, though.


Susan W. - Aug 10, 2005 1:49:15 pm PDT #3515 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Woohoo, Allyson!


deborah grabien - Aug 10, 2005 1:51:41 pm PDT #3516 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Nope. No surprise over here, either.


Pix - Aug 10, 2005 2:22:35 pm PDT #3517 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Woooooot Allyson!


erinaceous - Aug 10, 2005 3:13:09 pm PDT #3518 of 10001
A fellow makes himself conspicuous when he throws soft-boiled eggs at the electric fan.

YAAAAAAY Allyson!

And yay for my sister, who gets to be your agent!

And ... one more thing ... I just have to say that this is karma in action. You have helped so many of us, and me more than most, that I'm glad to see the universe paying you back some. :-)


Allyson - Aug 10, 2005 3:16:26 pm PDT #3519 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

omigod, I havent spoken to her, because right now, i sound like a loon. I'm giddy, and i can't stop laughing and i can't focus. i also can't capitalize anything.

ETA: I did email and say something to the effect of being so thrilled i was too incoherent to discuss it, so we should schedule a talk.

Which i hope wasn't more spazerific than just trying to chill and pretending to be cool.