Willow: That's a work ethic! Buffy, you're developing a work ethic! Buffy: Do they make an ointment for that?

'Beneath You'


Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies  

Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.


deborah grabien - Mar 17, 2003 10:10:12 am PST #2664 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

It will most likely happen again, no need for anyone to mark the post.

Hey! You! Put my brain back where you found it!

Honestly, you sound just like me this morning.


Deena - Mar 17, 2003 10:14:34 am PST #2665 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Hey! You! Put my brain back where you found it!

sliding the brain back under the baby detritus in the corner.

Sorry. I thought it was an extra. Might not happen again.


deborah grabien - Mar 17, 2003 10:17:08 am PST #2666 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

glrmphm.

I'm going to find time to write today. I did some yesterday (newest novel Matty Groves, not fanfic; I'm waiting on end of season to do third leg of Amanda trilogy) and I was so sick and out of it that I'm having to find nerve to go back and see how badly it stunk. Stunk? Stank?


Deena - Mar 17, 2003 10:20:49 am PST #2667 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

stank.

I'm sure it didn't.

I'm sure you'll find new and exciting things to write, however, and that you'll be all energized and happy and feeling fulfilled and accomplished by the end of the day.

At least, that's what I'm rooting for.


deborah grabien - Mar 17, 2003 10:29:54 am PST #2668 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Deena, there are three things going against this being that kind of day:

1. it's Monday.

2. It's Sant patrick's Day (hockey game in San Jose tonight, and everyon will be drunk aand attitudinous).

3. Any day that starts out with Commander Bunnypants wanting to Address the Nation has trauma written all over it.

Still, we can but try.


P.M. Marc - Mar 17, 2003 10:31:09 am PST #2669 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

3. Any day that starts out with Commander Bunnypants wanting to Address the Nation has trauma written all over it.

Yogurt almost flew out of my nose.

Commander *Bunnypants*?


Anne W. - Mar 17, 2003 10:31:50 am PST #2670 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

What Plei said, except substitute lemonade for yogurt.


deborah grabien - Mar 17, 2003 10:32:22 am PST #2671 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Yup. Bunnypants.

Also:

El Commandante Fuckwit, the Xanax Cowboy, Shrub the Magic Dickwad.....

The list, she goes on.


Am-Chau Yarkona - Mar 17, 2003 10:34:03 am PST #2672 of 10001
I bop to Wittgenstein. -- Nutty

El Commande Fuckwit, the Xanax Cowboy, Shrub the Magic Dickwad.....

The list, she goes on.

The list, she should probably be COMMed. Or YorLOMMed.


Deena - Mar 17, 2003 10:35:21 am PST #2673 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I have no sense of humor this morning. I smirked. I recognized it as funny. I'm feeling a sick dread, wondering what I've brought my children into.

Monday's are bad for me because Greg's weekend is Sunday/Monday. That means he's home, and he's messing with my routine. I like having him home, but sometimes he just gets in the way. Nick is also out of school today because it's a non-instructional day. I don't know what that means except that I've been inflicted with an extra day of teenagery goodness. He's in his bedroom playing mournful guitar music. I'm not wearing green. Kara is learning her colors. The color I'm wearing now is prepoul in her language.

You're right Deb. Trying is good, though. Prepoul makes me smile. It's pitty.