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.

Comments

[thecaelum.livejournal.com]

*hugs and comforts* See? Lex makes it all okay. Just imagine him taking a golf club to your computer.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Gosh. is it wrong that the thought makes me sweat?

[thecaelum.livejournal.com]

If it's wrong, then who wants to be right?