Jun 9, 2024
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Oh dear
I have a plot bunny.
Bunny, go and sit over there. Keep Hot Pot company, and think about what you've just done!
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Oh fuck I left my socks downstairs
Wait, there was a PacRim secret santa thing and nobody I follow reblogged details?
It's been one of those days where you want to ban yourself from any kind of social interaction until you can be a Nice Person again.
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Well that was... Interesting. Like the old curse. You know how you can be doing stuff, any random stuff, and suddenly have that feeling that something's not right inside? Yeah, that. Like a switch being thrown, I went from feeling slightly tipsy, well fed, and a bit tired to light headed, upset stomach, and checking if there was room in the fridge for a spare loo roll... I can't get sick now! I only have 3 days left until my week off, and if I go sick & can't get back before the end if the week then it ALL counts as sick leave and I'm on double secret probation already. :/ *clambers into bed*
TFW you realise you've lost some of your early writing that you wanted to show off, and it's gone forever, consigned to a digital wasteland of deleted emails because you never did actually make a local copy.
Damn it, that was some good smut too. I was proud of that smut - well, I was proud I was able to write it. It's not like I went around back then waving it in people's faces. Although that's kinda what I wanted to do now, I suppose. Meh, it's more acceptable now; back then, it was the only way to do offline sexting, except we called it cybersex and did it in chatrooms, which is like Twitter but with far fewer followers and everyone was your mutual. When you weren't online at home many people didn't even have access to the internet anywhere else so they'd print stuff off to read when it was quiet. We'd all tie Walkman headphones to our belts, which was the style at the time...
Maybe I could rewrite it. It wouldn't be quite the same, I can only remember the overview rather than detail, but I could try. But would anyone be interested in rehashed 5 paragraph smut from before the turn of the millenium?
That awkward moment when someone you follow tweets "Buggrit" and you immediately respond with "Millennium hand and shrimp." It's like Marco Polo for the Discworld set.