I'm dead to me!!!

[roxy]

First, to the wonderful person who sent me a chocolate scented box of encouragement, thank you a million times. You wouldn't believe how much it helped me. I looked at it a lot since you sent it--a *whole* lot!! Every time I got too drippy and snotty, I'd take a look at my chocolates, and my frosty glass of foamy root beer and my roses and feel loved.

So...still around after me losing my mind? I finished the SVBB killer story. More or less. Okay, I didn’t actually write an ending. Unless it counts when you just write ‘the end’?
I thought about sending them all to the seashore…it would make a lovely ending---Clark and Lex playing volleyball in the sand, splashing each other in the waves, running hand in hand along the shore…getting sand in interesting places. *happysigh*

Well, there’re no naughty bits in the sand. Instead there’s 128 pages of oy-ness.

Oh well—I have until October now to make it readable, and I’m not getting cocky no more! Nope!

As soon as I recover from my trauma, I’ll see if I can get Ripley on track again. Thank you, patient people!

Comments

[tabaqui]

*hugs you hard*
Hey! You!!
*smoooooooooooooch*

I'll always be here, bay-bee.
And yay, fic! In your own time, Ms. Thang.
*hugs you more*
*lots*
*with tongue*

...

Did i say that?
*twirls you*

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

ooooo! with extra added tongue! Ysay, I'm a lucky gal!
*tapdances forcefully, not unlike Ruby Keeler, who had all the grace of a brick, or Anne Miller, who tap danced like she wanted to kill the floor...but I digress....*

[tabaqui]

*snerk*
You are one craaaaa-zeee chica!
:)

I cannot tapdance. I can, however, Charlston. A little.
*does knee thing*
*lala, lala, lala lalalala...*

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Oh you kid--you slay me! twenty-three-skiddoo!

[tabaqui]

Wheeeeeee!!
And you are the *cat's pyjamas*!!
:)
*smooooooooch*