I have just been awarded the excellent honor of having someone ask to use one of my fics for a dramatic reading. Needless to say, I sqeeing roughly 75% as hard as when I found out David Tennant was in the 50th anniversary special of Doctor Who (Trust me, you have no idea how much of a compliment that is). This awesomeness comes courtesy of
1. Items around my house have spontaneously also turned pink. Namely the shower, my towel, and my pillow.
2. Odd looks from the over 40 set have increased, as have high fives from the under 30's.
3. Despite being really excited for dyeing my hair, I find myself very nervous at the fact that, for the first time in my life, something makes me stand out in a crowd.
The kinda-much-discussed, semi-sorta-anticipated sequel to my first ever fanfic is now live, and while only the prologue is up at the moment, expect more in the vague and nebulous future!
I had a lot of fun writing "Raggedy Doctor Hooves" that a new idea popped into my mind. Sort of how "Raggedy Doctor Hooves" was a re-imagining of "The Eleventh Hour," may I present an excerpt of my latest idea, Working title: "By Any Other Name":
What were we supposed to do? The ideas came so fast and there were just too many to just trade off hosting duties!
... Wait, you came in late? Do you not follow NintendoGal55? Oh, that last part was important. You see we've been work-shopping ideas for collaborations, and we came up with about a million so we decided why not make a separate account to host them all!
Sleep is for the weak.
I have an intense love/hate relationship with it.
1049026 on the one hand, more awake time. On the other hand... Sooooooo tiiiiired...
1049120 Exactly.
Both, really. some of my best writing and ideas were spawned during the hours were Luna's moon was high in the night sky
sadly... it also meant I slept most of the day away... and was a little off-kilter with my emotions because of that
My insomnia is jealous of the great relationship I have with my bed.