Guess where I am?

[apocalypsos]

I'm at Panera! You should know that already. Just lean to your left and ... there, yeah, see me sitting right behind the fireplace? Well, you should see me there, since apparently everybody on the planet is here right now. What the hell, y'all? It's Thursday, for crying out loud. Aren't all of you normal people with real jobs that don't suck hardcore as much as mine do supposed to be at work right now?

So you all saw I wrote fic, yes? I'm not fishing for comments or anything, honest. I'm just kind of spazzy right now to the point where I'm sorely tempted to grab somebody at the next table and say, "Hi! I finished a story for the first time in weeks! Isn't that AWESOME?! You want to read it? It's gay pooooorn ... *waves temptingly under their noses*"

Of course if you lean over my shoulder (because y'all know you're sitting right behind me right now elbowing me in the ribs, come ON) you'll see that I'm posting to LJ and my NaNo file isn't even open. *headsmack*

EDIT: I would have stayed home in the slim chance that we'd get more gay soap boys today, but the preview made it look like the Lying Sack o' Crap With Straightened Hair Hour and thanks bunches, ATWT, but NO.

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[aerwynblue.livejournal.com]

I'm not there. I'm getting ready for work, & plotting a way to escape early tonight. If they offer early out tonight, I'm taking it-'cause I have personal days left and I'm not giving them back to the company.

Don't have time to read right now; will come back to it tonight.

Enjoy your blended coffee drink(s)!

[ficangel.livejournal.com]

EDIT: I would have stayed home in the slim chance that we'd get more gay soap boys today, but the preview made it look like the Lying Sack o' Crap With Straightened Hair Hour and thanks bunches, ATWT, but NO.

*snorts* And would that be Carly, Meg, or Allison? One is batshit and lovin' it, the other I want to shake and shake until she realizes that she is in an abusive relationship with one man on the one hand and married to a shady motherfucker on the other, and the final one I can't be moved to care about at all. Um, I like Allison's new(ish) bangs. That's the strongest feeling I have on her.

(It's so sad how you start giving a crap about other storylines, isn't it?)

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

Heh. That would be Carly. I feel like Parker. That kid just stands in every scene they have him in not-so-subtly rolling his eyes at Carly's antics. It's great. And it's a nice antithesis to Sage, who's perky and annoyingly girly and -- considering her complexion, eyes and hair color -- probably adopted (which is probably mean but NOT CARING, the bothersome little spazz).

Meg has terrible taste in guys. Paul, who's a scumbag, and Craig, who ... okay, I totally laugh every time she yells at him for being All About The Baby because I'd want to throttle him, too, and yet he is SUCH a slimeball. I don't remember him being half the slimeball he is now, but maybe I caught him in a good year the last time I used to watch this show.

And Gwen can bite me, too. All she gives a damn about is having a baby RIGHT NOW. Aren't she and Will, like, twelve years old? Honestly, you don't need to get a baby yesterday. Sheesh.

(YES. So very, very sad.)

[ficangel.livejournal.com]

I keep wanting to sit Meg down and tell her the Meredith Grey rule: anytime that he implies that you're a whore, you no longer have a relationship with him.