Give me massive quanities of mood altering substances--

[roxy]

--and give them to me right now.Exiled? New chapter--lost! Gone.How, I don't even know.Upset? You bet!

Lex's Staff--new story--almost complete. Lost. Gone. Freakin' upset? You're damn skippy!

Is it a sign to stop writing the Slash? Maybe--maybe I need to turn away from the sex and the bois and the naughty bad wrongness...maybe I need to take up a life of --oh fuck, y'all know I'm full of it. But, really, isn't this the suck?
So, unless I have a sudden spurt of brainy energy, no update till I stop screaming and crying and beating this laptop into a fucking frisbee.

I hate this thing.

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[treetracer]

Check your temp directory hon, a partial version may be there.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much, but no dice, I'm afraid.Oh well. Life goes on, but not quite as tasty at the moment.*shakes self, eyes world, keeps it in prospective *g*