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1) Answer: Angel's. If I were to wear the clothes of any one of the BtVS/AtS characters, I'd pick Angel's. Practical. Plus, the coat is kind of cool. And then there'd be Angeluspants for party nights. Question: Did Wesley want to be an obstetrician when he was growing up?
2) In the Real Life, I've abandoned my flat. Can't be there. Too hot. Thought-processes melting and dripping out of my ears. Intensely miss whining about the cold in the winter.
3) And (fact is) LJ is still stifling me. Can't do anything with it. Keep weighing every thought I have, and finding everything unworthy, and it wasn't like that with the old blog. Haven't figured out why, yet, but I'll take a break now - until the next exam is over - and then, reconsider.
4) And The Writers' Block, that one is killing me dead. Once upon a time we did, we really did, talk of things that went so abstract and lovely that none of us could really understand ourselves in the end, and there was fun to be had, but how does one make Conversation out of "here's a topic: all writers who break this minor rule of conventional lay-out are really annoying"? What does one say to that, anyway, except for "yes"? If one doesn't want to say yes? If one wants to say, hello, dogmatic girls, get over it already, because, first of all, you're boring me, and, second, every time you get into this game of absolute shoulds and should-nots, I just want to smack you all over the head, whether you're right or not?
Maybe I have Issues.
5) And what do you think is on tv tonight? That's right, kids. Atomic. Train.
[Edited because I can't type.]
2) In the Real Life, I've abandoned my flat. Can't be there. Too hot. Thought-processes melting and dripping out of my ears. Intensely miss whining about the cold in the winter.
3) And (fact is) LJ is still stifling me. Can't do anything with it. Keep weighing every thought I have, and finding everything unworthy, and it wasn't like that with the old blog. Haven't figured out why, yet, but I'll take a break now - until the next exam is over - and then, reconsider.
4) And The Writers' Block, that one is killing me dead. Once upon a time we did, we really did, talk of things that went so abstract and lovely that none of us could really understand ourselves in the end, and there was fun to be had, but how does one make Conversation out of "here's a topic: all writers who break this minor rule of conventional lay-out are really annoying"? What does one say to that, anyway, except for "yes"? If one doesn't want to say yes? If one wants to say, hello, dogmatic girls, get over it already, because, first of all, you're boring me, and, second, every time you get into this game of absolute shoulds and should-nots, I just want to smack you all over the head, whether you're right or not?
Maybe I have Issues.
5) And what do you think is on tv tonight? That's right, kids. Atomic. Train.
[Edited because I can't type.]
