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Heero is not toast.
Mar. 22nd, 2002 11:13 pmno, he is not.
i have not laughed this hard in a while. Heero is not toast. i am nursing this insane desire to see Gundam Wing, which started when i wandered into a Gundam yaoi fic at an archive i frequent and much happiness ensued. then i looked at pics and more happiness ensued. many bishonen occured. then i wound up at that site from the links page of Boy Meets Boy (which happens to be a very good webcomic, the only one i read regularly).
life proceeds more-or-less as normal. Cassie gave me a plotbunnie, or rather a bishonen dressed as one, which is currently taped to my wall; she wants me to write Fight Club slash. i am considering what to do about my plan, the Bennington equivalent to a major (only weirder), and have come to some worthwhile conclusions. my roommate finished Final Fantasy V; i have some of the music memorized. i have discovered that missing the leg of one's pajama pants is indicative of having a bad day (that wasn't this day, but one of the days i didn't bother to update). i am looking forward to realMYST for mac. i have under a gig of hard drive space left; i think some burning onto CDs of AMVs must occur. Lisa and i have a status. i got my hair trimmed--first time scissors have touched it in six years--and loss of split ends occured. i also watched some Utena recently, and really liked it; Cassie, upon seeing on an AMV, was bouncing about drawing fanart of Saionji, oblivious to the fact that she's drooling over a jerk. oh well. Touga's not much better.
i shall now go back to exploring random Gundam sites, because Heero is not toast.
i have not laughed this hard in a while. Heero is not toast. i am nursing this insane desire to see Gundam Wing, which started when i wandered into a Gundam yaoi fic at an archive i frequent and much happiness ensued. then i looked at pics and more happiness ensued. many bishonen occured. then i wound up at that site from the links page of Boy Meets Boy (which happens to be a very good webcomic, the only one i read regularly).
life proceeds more-or-less as normal. Cassie gave me a plotbunnie, or rather a bishonen dressed as one, which is currently taped to my wall; she wants me to write Fight Club slash. i am considering what to do about my plan, the Bennington equivalent to a major (only weirder), and have come to some worthwhile conclusions. my roommate finished Final Fantasy V; i have some of the music memorized. i have discovered that missing the leg of one's pajama pants is indicative of having a bad day (that wasn't this day, but one of the days i didn't bother to update). i am looking forward to realMYST for mac. i have under a gig of hard drive space left; i think some burning onto CDs of AMVs must occur. Lisa and i have a status. i got my hair trimmed--first time scissors have touched it in six years--and loss of split ends occured. i also watched some Utena recently, and really liked it; Cassie, upon seeing on an AMV, was bouncing about drawing fanart of Saionji, oblivious to the fact that she's drooling over a jerk. oh well. Touga's not much better.
i shall now go back to exploring random Gundam sites, because Heero is not toast.