| Miscallaneous Fannish Thoughts |
[05 May 2008|06:42pm] |
1) I met Heather Chesterton at a concert recently, or at least someone who looks exactly like her, down to the frizzy blonde hair. Heather's voice is quite a bit higher than hers, and Heather is from Surrey rather than Canada somewhere, but other than that... I mean sheesh, she even played the piano!
2) Apparently Heather is dating an Irishman named Matthew. Beats me.
3) May have found an icon that works for Jen at long goddamn last.
4) Really want to take Lionel and Gabi's story from FG, file the serial numbers off, and turn it into an original novel. Too bad only Gabi and Saul are actually my characters. *sulk*
5) Frickin' writer's block.
6) In conclusion, I hate fandom.
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[05 May 2008|09:17pm] |
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I am going to fucking stab that fucking emotionally manipulative bitch. I hope she fucking dies in a fire. Where the fuck does she get off doing that to him? I don't fucking care what he did in the last couple of months, he put up with her attention-seeking manipulative bullshit for God only fucking knows how many fucking years, and then she goes and rips him apart because, what, he wouldn't look at her book OMG RIGHT THE FUCK NOW because he'd rather, oh, I don't know, be on a date with me his girlfriend? FUCK YOU SIDEWAYS WITH A TREE YOU FUCKING EVIL BITCH.
She is seriously so fucking lucky that I don't actually know where she lives.
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