Yay, Allyson. Bask in being a rock star.
None of it means a damn thing.
Mal ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Ginger - Sep 07, 2006 3:07:10 pm PDT #8284 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Allyson - Sep 07, 2006 3:10:39 pm PDT #8285 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
Buffistas are the publishingest.
SailAweigh - Sep 07, 2006 3:15:02 pm PDT #8286 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Whoohoo, Allyson!!
Jilli next! Pass the manuscript-foo on!
Topic!Cindy - Sep 07, 2006 5:33:43 pm PDT #8287 of 10001
What is even happening?
Deb, I'm sorry about the piano, dear.
sarameg - Sep 07, 2006 5:45:25 pm PDT #8288 of 10001
Wheee! One step closer to cramming Allyson's book on my overcrowded shelves!
sumi - Sep 07, 2006 6:55:55 pm PDT #8289 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Woo hoo Allyson!! What excellent news!!
Volans - Sep 08, 2006 3:55:50 am PDT #8290 of 10001
move out and draw fire
Yay Allyson! Can't wait to buy and read it!
deb, that's very cool about the invite, and I'm glad you got immediate goodness from de-cloaking. Are you going to keep going after the piano?
deborah grabien - Sep 08, 2006 6:44:30 am PDT #8291 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Are you going to keep going after the piano?
I don't know. I need a few days to process. Right now, the only thing I know is that my heart is broken.
deborah grabien - Sep 08, 2006 8:33:22 am PDT #8292 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
God Damn the Pusher Man
Here, take a taste. Fresh hope, primo stuff, don't cost you a dime.
"My brother-in-law has the piano. Maybe he'll sell it to you?"
Good shit, aint it? This is rock crystal hope we're talking about - cure all your ills.
"Let's call him. John? Hey - listen, do you still have that piano? His ex wants to buy it, pay for a few old regrets."
Yeah, don't that hope taste good? What? Well, yeah, the crash can be a little hard.
"Sorry to inform you I already sold it..."
More hope? Please?
Sorry, baby. Next taste gonna cost you.
erikaj - Sep 08, 2006 8:39:38 am PDT #8293 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
Sorry somebody sold you a burn bag, sposa. You could kill them, if you felt like it.