I'm (hopefully) getting my wireless internet access back at home. Can't wait!!

I just finished a 3-hour phone conversation with none other than Miss Pink Siamese!! I think pretty much everything under the sun was covered, and much fun and fangirling was had. Now I'm exhausted and need my bed. Up at 6 for work tomorrow. Thanks to Catherine for listening to me blather! :D

Until tomorrow!

I'm sick with a fever and sore throat. Fun!

I think I like going from sweating bullets to shivering my ass off with no apparent warning best.

At least I don't have to do the barn today. Wake me up when I'm better! -_-

*snuggles into Cutler's chest hair and falls asleep*

This was probably the longest day of my life. I thought it was never going to end!! It just kept stretching on and on and on...

I got my tattoo today and I'm so happy about it that I'm teetering on the edge of ecstatic dementia. Pictures tomorrow.

But at the moment, my head is pounding painfully, my body is exhausted, my eyelids are like lead. I need my nice soft bed. Catch up with everyone in the morning...



Zzzzzzzzzzz....

Rest in Peace, Steve. A true animal lover and a wonderful man.

To this day, still can't believe it.

I'm taking a break from ALL of my fanfics-in-progress for the next month. I think this is the only way to get myself back on track.

After I lost Jose, I lost my ability to write creatively. It's just GONE. So, I'm giving my brain a break and allowing my emotions to work themselves out. I need to heal myself before I can even think about writing anything involving the Weasley twins.

I'll be spending the next 3-4 weeks exercising my drawing skills by illustrating Luna Noctiluca for Pink. I'm really excited about this and I've already got one drawing nearly finished.

If anyone has anything they'd like me to sketch for them, please don't hesitate to let me know. Perhaps a drawing with you/Cutler?? I can do it! One thing I've never lost is my ability to look at something and then put it onto paper.

Okay, I'm off to sketch and listen to the Monkees. Maybe I can get through 5 minutes without thinking about Tom Hollander and his fuck-me-now doe-eyes.

But probably not.

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Am I the only one who had a giggle fit?

Poor Ginny! XD

Can you handle this much RAW SNARKY MANLINESS?

( Stubble ahoy!! )

... three hours ago I picked up my nice, sharp pencil, my head filled with visions of a Mer!Cutler, thanks to Pink's latest installment of Luna Noctiluca.
Here's a bit of a teaser: a still I took halfway through. The drawing is actually full-body, and there's a special surprise! (No, not THAT kind of surprise, you pervert.)

Oh jeezus.

Look what I've just found in my old livejournal:




My best friend and I were 19 in this photo. I'd taken the bus into Brooklyn so we could go to a concert at CBGBs that night.

I ended up sleeping with the singer, whom I had a terrible crush on. (Funnily, he was so terrible in bed that, to this day, I am no longer able to listen to his music. Shame that!)

Gee, can you tell I was slightly into the goth scene?

And yes, those are RED ROOTS you see peeking out from my scalp! XD

Oh lordy lordy lordy.... (and I don't mean Cutler!) I'm going to bed. See you all tomorrow! xoxo