2003-06-01 - 1:46 a.m.
I have a livejournal.
I haven't posted in it, nor do I think I'm going to keep the style that it currently has.
But, still. I now have a lj.
It really happened randomly -- I was just offered a code, and I said yes. (I got the code from Oro, which I mention partly to pimp the Danny/Jeremy fic she just posted in her aforementioned lj. It rocks, and I am partly responsible for it. Boo-yah, baby.)
This will stay open, since I don't know if lj and I will mesh. I may use this for longer, more personal entries, use the lj for fic. Or not. I don't know. I do know that I have more than twenty-something interests. Heh. Have to add more, methinks. Those were just the first that popped into my head.
Okay, what can I say about the time that I haven't posted in this? Well, I saw a lot of movies. Many of them sucked. I wrote a lot of fanfic. Some of it sucked. And it included a (new) 'Jerry Springer'/'The West Wing' fic. It's been at fd.net for a while, but it's improperly formatted (I posted all the 'JS'/'TWW' stories as one multi-chapter fic, not realizing I needed to use the text version, and I'd already pulled up the html versions, didn't feel like getting the text versions and reformatting them. Yeah, I'm lazy. But proper formatting doesn't make it funnier.) But if you do want proper formatting, you can find it at my newly updated site. (See? I'm not *that* lazy. Only took me a month and a half to update my site. *cough*) It's kinda like the other ones, except Amy takes Leo's place as ultimate 'Springer' slut.
Wow. That's an odd phrase.
Also, I don't think I'll ever stop writing Donna/Amy post-'Commencement' fic. This may end up being a curse, but, for now, it's damn good fun.
What else did I do? Um, I watched the rain. (Jersey is going to be 100 percent water in a few days, methinks.) I got into another bizarre fight about religion and miracles with my grandma, because I haven't learned that she will never respect my feelings on God, apparently.
I spent a lot of time at the mall. I agreed to beta a Spike/Faith fic. I ate Chinese food. I bought books. I got irritated because the DVD of 'The Ben Stiller Show' was indefinitely postponed. I blamed it on a right wing conspiracy in honor of Sid Blumenthal's new book, "I would kill if Bill Clinton asked me to." Okay, maybe it's not called that. Maybe it's called 'The Clinton Years.' Maybe I don't blame him for spending 800 pages writing about the wonder of the Clintons. A little, but I'll take a tribute to the Clintons over a tribute to the Bushes any day of the week and twice on Sunday.
But maybe the delay of 'tBSS' is a right wing conspiracy. I mean, Joe Scarborough (sp?) is bragging about getting Danny Glover fired from MCI; how do I know he *didn't* force the company to drop a Janeane Garofalo-featured DVD?
Okay, I'm stretching. But I need someone to blame. I thought I was going to finally have copies of all the episodes -- my tape's incomplete. I have 11 of 13. Or 10 of 12. Or 10 of 13. Anyway. It's easiest to have someone to point your irritation at.
I'm going to go mess around with my lj now. Catch you later.
