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pluses and minuses
Aug. 15th, 2013 11:27 pm- I just spent the last 45 minutes playing every cat person's favorite game, "What Smells Like Rancid Pee?" After tearing apart my storage closet, I managed to find the source: a pile of old Christmas tree skirts. Of all things.
Do I win a prize? Other than a whirlwind round trip to the laundry room in the middle of the night, that is?
- I saw The Nance last night - for free! Because when it comes to scavenging free tickets to stuff, I'm, like, a...totally talented...ticket-acquiring...person. (Note to self: invent some decent similes.) The Times was kind of lukewarm about it, but I thought it was pretty terrific and now I want to write ALL THE maudlin, sepia-toned 1930's AUs, with the guys surreptitiously eying one another at the Automat and flirting in code and wearing their fedoras tilted rakishly to one side.
All I have to do is summon up the energy. That's the hard part. Sigh.
Do I win a prize? Other than a whirlwind round trip to the laundry room in the middle of the night, that is?
- I saw The Nance last night - for free! Because when it comes to scavenging free tickets to stuff, I'm, like, a...totally talented...ticket-acquiring...person. (Note to self: invent some decent similes.) The Times was kind of lukewarm about it, but I thought it was pretty terrific and now I want to write ALL THE maudlin, sepia-toned 1930's AUs, with the guys surreptitiously eying one another at the Automat and flirting in code and wearing their fedoras tilted rakishly to one side.
All I have to do is summon up the energy. That's the hard part. Sigh.