Sheeeeit, man, I suppose I should actually update someday?

[letterblade]

But I don't have much to say. Keep having all these long running-about days which are leaving me utterly exhausted, and most of my spare energy is going into either chatting or fic, maybe the spare RP.

*flops over keyboard*

And job-hunting on Craigslist.

*flops harder*

But hey, good news came via fortune cookie: "A way out of a financial mess is discovered as if by magic!"

Not that I believe in these things, but hey, you take what you can get.

Suffice it to say, I'm here, I'm alive, and I'm writing. Even if I'm still wobbling back and forth between doing okay-to-actually-rather-great and three-quarters-to-nervous-breakdown. Even if most of what I'm writing is Sloth/female!Envy tentacleporn.

Requisite OMG SERENITY SOON squee.

I feel like I should say something really deep and profound, but nothing comes to mind. I bought a keychain with a tribble on it. That is all.

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[mattador.livejournal.com]

Here, alive, and writing makes a pretty good summary for me too.

[wired-lizard.livejournal.com]

All the basic parts of life. XD

[mattador.livejournal.com]

Word. I can ask for more and not feel in the least ungrateful, and I can't function with anything less, but that's the necessaries right there.

[(Anonymous)]

Requisite OMG SERENITY SOON squee.

Seconded.

[stickmarionette.livejournal.com]

*glomp* Was wondering what's up with you recently ^^

Glad you're doing okay XD