Fuck, ow, fuck, ow.
Jun. 15th, 2011 01:49 pmAlright, I said I was going to write fic, and I meant it. But oh my god, guys I have a migraine like none other. So, as much as I would like to write for you and get those requests done, my head feels like it's about to fall off and I can't stop shaking. I'm going to go sit in a dark room for a while (because my coworkers are wonderful people who know how bad headaches can get) and see if that helps. If it doesn't, I'm heading down to the nurses' to get a cocktail of something to ease the pain.
Jesus, this hurts.
Jesus, this hurts.
Importance of words....
Feb. 9th, 2011 11:08 amIt's strange sometimes.
For the past two days, I've been in a very bad mood, for reasons I'm sure all the female watchers I have will understand. I get touchy and prickly and in general, I just seem to not do well with anything negative.
(During this time, I also try to avoid replying to reviews, because if I happen to read a concrit one or a bad one, I don't want to be a bitch to them just because I'm in a bad mood.)
But Something my roommate Tyna said last night actually hurt. And it still hurts.
She doesn't like fanfiction anymore.
She doesn't want to read it anymore.
And that just really doesn't make sense to me, because this is my Captain, who was the only person during my summer internship that I could rely on being awake when I needed to text someone to stay sane (because Pixie, though she's my beta, sleeps late). She's the first one who told me that TTB sounded interesting, and she was the one who put up with all of my rambling texts that were seven texts long and mostly incoherent depending on my level of caffeine. And she doesn't like fanfiction anymore.
I don't understand why that hurts. It almost feels like she insulted a little part of me. And that's just silly. I mean, it's not like our friendship is based on fandom. But I like it when my friends like the things I do. I liked knowing that if I sent her something, she would read it. But now she won't.
I'm not too sure what to do about this, and I think I'm just being silly, really....
*siiiigh*
For the past two days, I've been in a very bad mood, for reasons I'm sure all the female watchers I have will understand. I get touchy and prickly and in general, I just seem to not do well with anything negative.
(During this time, I also try to avoid replying to reviews, because if I happen to read a concrit one or a bad one, I don't want to be a bitch to them just because I'm in a bad mood.)
But Something my roommate Tyna said last night actually hurt. And it still hurts.
She doesn't like fanfiction anymore.
She doesn't want to read it anymore.
And that just really doesn't make sense to me, because this is my Captain, who was the only person during my summer internship that I could rely on being awake when I needed to text someone to stay sane (because Pixie, though she's my beta, sleeps late). She's the first one who told me that TTB sounded interesting, and she was the one who put up with all of my rambling texts that were seven texts long and mostly incoherent depending on my level of caffeine. And she doesn't like fanfiction anymore.
I don't understand why that hurts. It almost feels like she insulted a little part of me. And that's just silly. I mean, it's not like our friendship is based on fandom. But I like it when my friends like the things I do. I liked knowing that if I sent her something, she would read it. But now she won't.
I'm not too sure what to do about this, and I think I'm just being silly, really....
*siiiigh*
I WOULD JUST LIKE TO SAY THIS
Jan. 31st, 2011 10:57 amWHAT THE HELL, SOUTH DAKOTA. WHAT. THE. HELL.
(it is negative two outside and windy and the only thing that made going to class worthwhile was the quiz I took in Dynamics where my professor asked us to write down one word describing how cold it was.)
(that, and the warm mug of tea that I had.)
((unfortunately, I fell down, and my homework almost escaped me.))
((more unfortunately, I ran out of warm tea. And I have one more class before I can refill it.))
WHY IS IT SO COLD. DOES NOT WANT.
eta: oh fuck all, it's going to be negative nineteen tonight. NOT GOING OUTSIDE AFTER 5, that will be me.
(it is negative two outside and windy and the only thing that made going to class worthwhile was the quiz I took in Dynamics where my professor asked us to write down one word describing how cold it was.)
(that, and the warm mug of tea that I had.)
((unfortunately, I fell down, and my homework almost escaped me.))
((more unfortunately, I ran out of warm tea. And I have one more class before I can refill it.))
WHY IS IT SO COLD. DOES NOT WANT.
eta: oh fuck all, it's going to be negative nineteen tonight. NOT GOING OUTSIDE AFTER 5, that will be me.