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Did you miss me?
I guess I was on unplanned fandom hiatus for about a week, all told. I was going to try to catch up with LJ today, but I'm just not going to make it back that far. I was busy with some life stuff and also making merry with my girls
laurashapiro &
kestrelsan. They are the grooviest and we had a fabulous time. :)
Birthdays I missed:
kormantic &
goldie! Sorry, sweeties! Love and apologies to you. Also, I missed Inui and Yanagi's birthdays. I have no fic to make up for this. Hell, I didn't even send my Sadaharu & Renji Sims out on a Dream Date. I am a Bad Fan.
I bought some eq so I can start doing some weight training. I have Smart Girls Do Dumbells, which looks like a good place to start. Have you used it before? Any advice about weight training in general? I have some neoprene weights (I'll start with 2 lbs), gloves, a mat, and a mirror to scope myself out in. No stretchy workout clothes though. I'm hoping my pyjamas will do for now.
How many chances do you give a spider before you send it to spider heaven? A rather long-legged spider was crawling over the table beside my recliner today as I was marathoning South Park S7. I let it be, as I am a gentle soul. (Also, I'm afraid of spiders.) It disappeared and I hoped it had gone to seek a better life somewhere, to make a name for itself in the big city. Later on, I was back in my chair, still absorbed in the delightful adventures of Butters and Cartman (and those other guys they hang around with), when the FRACKING SPIDER CRAWLED ON MY ARM. I screamed in a way that should have made my neighbours call 911 (callous bastards) and somehow managed to beat the spider off my arm and scramble out of my recliner without dropping my laptop. Still, I did not try to kill the spider, feeling that it must now understand that it was unwelcome and would take the hint and move along to terrorize someone else, like maybe those uncaring neighbours. To give it time to reflect, I went out to the mall. But when I got back, the spider was on the arm of my chair. Clearly, the spider was trying to steal my identity and take over my fabulous life. So I got a flyswatter and killed it.
Now it's raining.
♥ to you. Yes, you.
Birthdays I missed:
I bought some eq so I can start doing some weight training. I have Smart Girls Do Dumbells, which looks like a good place to start. Have you used it before? Any advice about weight training in general? I have some neoprene weights (I'll start with 2 lbs), gloves, a mat, and a mirror to scope myself out in. No stretchy workout clothes though. I'm hoping my pyjamas will do for now.
How many chances do you give a spider before you send it to spider heaven? A rather long-legged spider was crawling over the table beside my recliner today as I was marathoning South Park S7. I let it be, as I am a gentle soul. (Also, I'm afraid of spiders.) It disappeared and I hoped it had gone to seek a better life somewhere, to make a name for itself in the big city. Later on, I was back in my chair, still absorbed in the delightful adventures of Butters and Cartman (and those other guys they hang around with), when the FRACKING SPIDER CRAWLED ON MY ARM. I screamed in a way that should have made my neighbours call 911 (callous bastards) and somehow managed to beat the spider off my arm and scramble out of my recliner without dropping my laptop. Still, I did not try to kill the spider, feeling that it must now understand that it was unwelcome and would take the hint and move along to terrorize someone else, like maybe those uncaring neighbours. To give it time to reflect, I went out to the mall. But when I got back, the spider was on the arm of my chair. Clearly, the spider was trying to steal my identity and take over my fabulous life. So I got a flyswatter and killed it.
Now it's raining.
♥ to you. Yes, you.

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But good job with the killing! I feel like you were plenty generous with it!
♥ to you too. :D
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Of course there had to be another flying bug that sat on me when I was in bed. So I screamed, and FINALLY found my fly swatter.
Oh summer, how you destroy one's peace of mind.
Other than that? Much ♥
P.S - I have comments that were supposed to be replied to like for *weeks* - such as when you offered to send over Slam Dunk and I'd totally love that, and could send the money for shipping via paypal XD Yes, total procrastinator.
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Email me re Slam Dunk and we'll get that going. :)
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If every story ended like that, life would be a funnier place. :D :D
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It's raining here as well. Which is good, because we need it, bad because today was supposed to be a barbecue.
And uh have you read the manga series, Mr Fullswing? Sports series, baseball! completely het - completely not. Very crude and cracky and `well one moment their spying on the girls bathroom the next their jumping on each other in suggestive poses and serenading one another. In 19 chapters the teams only just been assembled, but you've have crazy rivalries, insane shows of strength, the coach showing that he values creativity, the ability to work under pressure and teamwork. Wouldn't say it's must read, but I thought it was enjoyable (though the humour is a bit more crude than what I prefer) and well I know you love sports series which is why I thought I'd mention it to you.
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It is the most non-het, het series I have ever seen. Srsly.
Oofuri makes me feel guilty for reccing it, because Oofuri is so sweet, where as ahahaha, this one really isn't. But it's fun!
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I am in turmoil of schooling, but I guess we simply need to wait and see who has the better offer, ne?
Unplanned hiatus' are excellent. I do them every so often but then end up posting something stupid half way through. so really more ignoring my flist and not a hiatus.
I so knew you wanted me.
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Hiatus was really nice. It was like a vacation from my brain. Or for my brain. Or something.
I do. I so do. *licks you*
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Heh, Butters and Cartman ♥
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Butterpoofs 4eva!
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I miss you already! Are we chatting tomorrow? I can do a quick one, but I have to deal with the 'rents, too.
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I miss you too! I'm fine to chat, but if you need the time to yourself, that's okay. In fact, if necessary, you could *say* you have to chat with me and just lock yourself in your room and decompress. :D
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Of course it could have been trying to relay a message. Something like: "Help! Trapped in spider body!" Or: "Rampaging centipede taking out half of spider population! Traveled many days in search of assistance!" In which case killing it might not have been the best thing for your karma points.
*hugs* It already feels weird to be back in Baltimore! I might have people here to eat cheese and drink beer with, but no one to watch Trailer Park Boys with :(. And the cheese eating and beer drinking aren't as much fun without you, either.
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Cheese and beer are empty and meaningless now that you're gone. I manage to choke them down, but it's hollow, all hollow. Tailer Park Boys still has meaning, though. :D
Come and live here! There are lots of places we didn't go drinking yet.
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I am sorely tempted to move there -- who could resist invitations for further drinking? Check in with me about it in five years *g*. Maybe I'll win the lottery! Or some old man will leave me his inheritance because I was kind to him and helped him across the street or saved him from muggers!
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Yes: ditch the two-pound weights (unless you're injured and doing a rehab program, of course). Unfortunately, you might as well not even be lifting with those. It breaks my heart when I see women in the gym go through lengthy routines with them, spending so much time to so little purpose. Completely out of shape and an utter novice a couple of years ago, I started with five with ease, and I probably could have started higher.
Check out this site (http://www.stumptuous.com); it's very helpful.
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