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Right. Ficbittery.
Feb. 24th, 2004 10:34 pmJust setting the record straight: ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
beeblebabe and geekerypokery write the best smut ever and everyone should read it. This is my public service announcement of the day.
Back in dorm. Psych test went well. Love the city. I get an immature giggle out of seeing a big sign that's supposed to say "Canal Jewelry" and would, if it weren't missing the "C". I was actually born in the city, though you wouldn't guess it. Only say that because mom started pointing out where we used to live in the village, my preschool, the clock on the library my dad walked me by every day--yeah, nostalgia. It's grand. But it was a nice feeling. Always is. I want to live in the city again someday. If only because it would mean I'd never have to drive. Ever. No, seriously, the idea of being supposedly in control of a big hunk of metal and explosive fluids is surprisingly unappealing to a spazz like me. I'm all for getting lost on the subway as an alternative.
That or horses. I'm all for reinstating horses as a standard mode of transportation.
Also. Unfinished ficbittery. This is a ficjournal, believe it or not. Mostly because my life is wholly standard and uninteresting barring you know fires my dorm and guys marching my roommate off to the supermarket at three in the morning because she's never had strawberries. Which um was obviously rectified.
Fullmetal Alchemist. Elric brother antics. Very much in progress. (Also. MONKEYS. Er. demi monkeys anyway. Alchemy's funny like that. Also. Al is cutest soul trapped in a suit of armor in existance....quit pouting 66.)
( The chimera must have been watching... )
beeblebabe and geekerypokery write the best smut ever and everyone should read it. This is my public service announcement of the day.Back in dorm. Psych test went well. Love the city. I get an immature giggle out of seeing a big sign that's supposed to say "Canal Jewelry" and would, if it weren't missing the "C". I was actually born in the city, though you wouldn't guess it. Only say that because mom started pointing out where we used to live in the village, my preschool, the clock on the library my dad walked me by every day--yeah, nostalgia. It's grand. But it was a nice feeling. Always is. I want to live in the city again someday. If only because it would mean I'd never have to drive. Ever. No, seriously, the idea of being supposedly in control of a big hunk of metal and explosive fluids is surprisingly unappealing to a spazz like me. I'm all for getting lost on the subway as an alternative.
That or horses. I'm all for reinstating horses as a standard mode of transportation.
Also. Unfinished ficbittery. This is a ficjournal, believe it or not. Mostly because my life is wholly standard and uninteresting barring you know fires my dorm and guys marching my roommate off to the supermarket at three in the morning because she's never had strawberries. Which um was obviously rectified.
Fullmetal Alchemist. Elric brother antics. Very much in progress. (Also. MONKEYS. Er. demi monkeys anyway. Alchemy's funny like that. Also. Al is cutest soul trapped in a suit of armor in existance....quit pouting 66.)
( The chimera must have been watching... )
