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Oh, thank GOD. I finally reached the halfway mark of 10.5. That only took five days, 14,000 words, and most of my sanity. *headsmack* Now to finish the rest of it. *whimpers*

In other news, the Tag body spray commercials are kinda creepy. Or, you know, very creepy.

EDIT: And for the record, here's parts one and two of the first half of 10.5. Um, if I can't feel my brain, that's bad, right? *keels over and dies*

Links galore ...

First off, the xmmficathon is open for business again. Go sign up. You know you want to. Or, you know, you know I want you to, because the more people who sign up, the more fic there is. ;)

Also, there's two (okay, one and a half) summaries up on plan_9_from_lj as of this morning -- dhaunea's Night of the Living Dead review and parts one and two of my 10.5 review. Yay ... first day and we're already busy. *cackles maniacally*

Pat Buchanan was doused with salad dressing by a protestor. If that story's an April Fool's joke, it's the only one that's ever made me smile. (I loathe April Fool's Day. If it had a mascot like Easter or Christmas, I would beat it to death with a rubber chicken.)

Organizers of a major erotic festival are closing for business in Manchester due to a lack of interest, which they blame on recalcitrant northern English men. Hee.

Shut up, Rick Santorum. I hope my home state votes your ass out come the next election. Sheesh.

Also, the Pope is going to die any minute now. I can't even begin to comprehend that. I mean, this guy's been the Pope since I was a year old, so a part of my brain figured some schmuck with a sword and a trenchcoat was going to have to do the deed if we ever wanted to get rid of him.

Oh, and I made another TAR icon, 'cause I was bored waiting to start work:



I need help. ;)

Fiction list

So I was bored at work, and I was Googling my old fanfiction trying to find it since I've never been that good at compiling all of my fic. And I figured what the hell, so I've spent the last couple of hours compiling this list of all the fic I could find that I wrote. Most of my old Highlander fic is long gone (which means my first, most obvious Mary Sue has officially vanished, I think, unless it's still in the memories of the Mary Sue community when I ratted out myself), but nearly everything else is still hanging around somewhere.

In any event ...

( All of my fic ... even the stuff I haven't finished )

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I'm so not allowed to look at the xmmficathon requests anymore. They give me waaaaay too many ideas, and I'm not supposed to have those until I get specific marching orders for this sucker. (Not because I shouldn't have story ideas, but if I let the plotbunnies multiply, I'll be neck-deep in plotbunnies by the time I'm supposed to start writing.)

I'm so deprived from writing X-Men movieverse fic. It hit me when I was compiling that list of fics that the last movieverse fic I remember writing was Feed Me To The Tabloid Monster and that was almost a year ago. Hee. :) *rubs hands together in anticipation*

EDIT: ARGH. Too late. There's a plotbunny attached to my head and he's not going away anytime soon ... damn it.