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Here we have the Year Starring RoxyMissRose. At least here in roxyland.


January 1: Whose birthday is it? It's beet's birthday! This is a reason for great celebration--the day the world was gifted! Happy Birthday, love--you're the apple of our eye!

February 1: to all the folks who have friended me lately: hello! I'm not sure why you have friended me, because lots of you don't really seem to share the same interests as I do, but hey! Whatevah! Welcome aboard! This LJ is pretty open, my stories and posts are there for everyone to see. All finished fic and WIPS are in my tags and I'm pretty sure, all neat and up to date.

March 1: I had nothing to say this day, but on the third I posted the first part of Lodi.

April 1: feel like my tags have gone wild and crazy. What's the best way to organize them? Do you think a fic list is helpful? I'd like my journal to be very reader friendly, so your input would be helpful.

I'm still waffling back and forth about splitting my stuff between a fic journal and a personal journal. Before I think I had many more fic posts but not so much anymore. Plus having a fic journal would make everything nice and neat...or is it just kind of pompous? I don't know. I'm probably just avoiding writing. *G*

Also what's bugging me is this SV ficlet I started and can't finish. I know what's supposed to happen, it's just--arrg! I can't make it happen. Gosh....

And guys. I have a confession to make. Those pics of me that I've posted, and those "face of evol" icons? That guy I claim is Mr. Roxy, and yes, even the pics of those beautiful young ladies--lies. All lies. I'm confessing all today. Not me. I'm not Roxy, I'm not Susan. My real name is Harold Fenstermacher. I'm 63 years old. I live in my mother's basement and read porn all day long, and yes, write it. Don't judge. Just send chocolate. Lots of it.

May 1: okay--my game plan is this:post all the parts of Waters And the Wild, try to figure out how to change the summary so it makes more sense and if anyone can help me on that, I'd be pathetically grateful. So, in this space, once a day, SpN fic. After that, I'm going to be working on a RPS Mpreg kidfic.

no, no I'm not. But I am gonna catch up on my reading--geez my friends, how is it I keep losing you!!

June 1: nothing to say on the first but on the second I said: keep reading 'Kink Bingo' as 'King Binko' and wondering who that is.

July1: Should I get the new Anita Blake? She's tiresome as fuck, but it's supposed to have Edward in it, and you know I love shiny Edward. I just don't want to have to sit through some more of Blake's oh woe is me, everything wants to get this bullshit.

Miss me? *G*

August 1: We got power back this morning at 5:00 am after not having it since 5 last night!!!
*CRIES* we had to entertain OURSELVES! What kind of mad, mad world takes the internets away from me??? *sob* I'm okay now...we found a way to entertain ourselves, but we had to wait until BG passed out...say, was I whining about her moving out? *roxy be rethinking that...* Did good stuff happen while I was gone? I hope so--I'm ready to share some good stuff!

September 1: Title: Scales
Author: roxy
Pairings/Characters: Sam/Dean, implied
Rating:PG-13
Word Count: 2425
Summary: Sam deals with Dean's phone call
Notes/Warnings: angsty shmoop, shmoopy angst—you choose. Bad words and a single kiss. Sorry. I pushed this through because Show's coming back and I had to get this out before it all blows into smoke! Who could resist such delicious angst, right?

October 1: I'm seriously thinking of dropping my membership in supernatural spoilers because it's pissing me off and that's only happened once before, with a Psych comm I dropped because it was stupid and bigoted. It takes a lot to get on my last nerve, but I'm sick and tired of folks chipping away at my enjoyment of my show. As far as I'm concerned, the show has only gotten better every season. Smarter, more exciting, deeper--and I'm a little tired of folks whining that it's not the Dean and Sammy show anymore, or that one or the other sucks, or that Castiel is killing the show--geezus. I'm done.

Look here, every damn thing they've done, every character they've added has only made the show that much more interesting. Even StupidVersionRuby was interesting in terms of the story. (hey SpN, Stop casting with your pants, would ya?) It's possible I'd watch it even if Sam and Dean became supporting characters--if they came up with a strong enough replacement and storyline. Because I'm probably the only person on the planet who really liked Dogget. ;)

So, enough with "they don't give blahblahblah enough screeeeen time, or blahblahblah is just a waterboy this season" or what the fuck ever. Suck it up, ya whiny babies. I say this sincerely from the heart and with love. From one who's been in the trenches. You know what I mean. ETA: I STAND BY THIS.

November 1: I had nothing to say on the first, but on the second I said: hello, friends, hello! Remember when I asked for help deciding what fic I should work on first, and ya'll were very helpful and gave me good advice, thank you? Okay, what happened is this--I'm going to work on all of them at once and let the chips fall where they will!

J2 fic insists on coming out inside out and backwards. Also, Thomas(Tommy in the fic) is being a real douchenizzle. I kind of like it.

I will post snipplets if you want to see them? (snippets of J2 became A Gone World)

Working on this stuff is like carving glaciers with a plastic spoon but I like what I've got so far. :)

December 1: was watching an early season Angel (you know, when Wesley was still in love like burning with Angel) and Lindsey was on. Wow, Christian was absolutely beautiful back in those days. All lips and eyes and slinky hips--my word. He's so rugged and butch on Leverage I'd forgotten what a pretty little thing he was.

Yup. That was my year in first day posts!
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12/30/09 06:55 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] roxymissrose.livejournal.com
No, no my friend--it's much more than that--it's a tiny bit of porn in a delicious little package.