Venting, venting, venting ...

You know, it's times like this that I need to avoid watching novelizations like the "Into Thin Air" movie. My brain wants to write and is about as blocked as could be, but here I am watching this thing, and my muse keeps reminding me that I had an idea for an X-Men movieverse fanfic where Bobby and Logan climb Everest.

Shut up, you stupid muse, or I'm not letting you near the People Sexiest Men Alive issue again. (Then again, I've been gone since Wednesday and Mikey's been over the apartment. It's entirely possible that not only is that issue stuck together, but so is every page of every magazine within fifteen feet.)

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( NaNo complaining )

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