I haaate schooool soooo muuuuch. on the other hand, the quilting and yaoi are going well.

around midnight last night I got an urge to go and be outside in the autumn chill, so I wrapped myself in my robe and flip-flops and walked around the courtyard. I saw that the light on in Fly's living room so I trudged up her stairs and knocked at her door; she opened it with the most freaked-out expression on her face. her thumb was covered in awkwardly placed band-aids.

turns out she'd cut herself fairly badly just a moment prior; there was blood on the kitchen counter, floor, cabinets, though none on the offending steak knife. I jogged down to the Bi-Lo and bought gauze and neosporin and that new-fangled liquid bandage stuff that kind of superglues your skin together, and also some chocolate donuts.

so she's alright. I, however, was bitten by a werewolf on the way back to my apartment. but I promise to be booky and gay like Remus Lupin.

summary:

(enjoyment of life^2) + (general productivity^-4) = weird mix of panic and serene detachment = exhilerating.

link:

two long-hushed loves surfacing together in the form of Poi, who is an old friend and who has written a pretty good, if brief, overview of the x-men comics fandom that has rekindled interest in many hearts. feel the x-men love. the water's fine.

list:

1) for fuck's sake, somebody update your journal.
2) god. uh.
3) fire bad. tree pretty.

~ alestar