I called him a poo head and now we're not speaking.
When did I become nine?
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I called him a poo head and now we're not speaking.
When did I become nine?
When did I become nine?
When somebody took a jab at your baby.
Allyson, it sounds like such a cool story. I'm ready to buy it for my punkin bunnies.
all my niecephews are past the kiddie-lit stage but I'll be buying the bat book for myself.
I feel all stompy feet tantrumy about the way three turned out and now i want to give up and take all my toys home AND BE VERY POUTY.
Would it help to do exactly that today and get back to three tomorrow?
Just start writing the next chapter, Allyson. Nothing (or at the very least, very little) comes out perfect the first time. Give it a couple of days to rest, and then go back and look at it with a fresh eye.
Just start writing the next chapter, Allyson. Nothing (or at the very least, very little) comes out perfect the first time. Give it a couple of days to rest, and then go back and look at it with a fresh eye.
Amy is verra wise.
And gropable.
And I have new Verra Short Hair! Which is soon to be "light copper brown" if the box is to be believed.
if the box is to be believed.
Feh! I do not believe boxes! Pictures, I'll believe.
::waits for pretty Amy pictures::