First, the non-Afterglow thing. I have a mouse. Or, more specifically, I have at least one mouse. Which explains Roswell's sudden interest these last few weeks with the kitchen cabinets. Am I the only person who sees her cat scrabbling at the upper cabinet doors and just opens them up and lifts her into it? It's not like there is more than cup of soup in there and if she can catch the little bastards, more power to her.
And on to my
bw_afterglow news. We have a Ron again and guess who plays our new
wizrdchessmastr? Jane't. w00t! She officially joined today.
Because I promised
rewil:
We finally finished the dance between Myrtle and Harry after last Saturday's wedding reception (NC-17). My first real Myrtle smut. I'm so proud *sniff*.
Okay, moving on. This has to be one of the funniest things I've read in... forever. Takes place at the spa.
Things are starting to heat up with insane Death Eater on the loose Rudolphus (as opposed to the insane Death Eater everyone tiptoes around Bella).
Myrtle's first visit to Bill and Harry's apartment after the wedding reception. Half-nekkid Weasley. That's all I'm sayin'.
Charlie teaches Sex-Ed.
And just because reading about Bill and Luna's little encounters always gives me a new found respect for food, there is this.
My current campaign to have a happier life by simply ignoring everyone and thing that annoys me is now on day five. It's not working as well as I had hoped. I keep having to take breaks to be irritated about things like my missing internet order that was supposed to be here on the 8th, and then was supposed to be here on the 14th, and then will definitely be here on Monday. My Arse.
And finally... Since introducing my Afterglow pimping icon I have had some requests to make a couple for a few of the other Afterglow players. Which makes me giggle happily and then scamper off to make iconsess. So, any of the Ladies of Afterglow who are interested... I would be more than willing to hook you up with your very own personalized Afterglow pimpicon.
And on to my
Because I promised
We finally finished the dance between Myrtle and Harry after last Saturday's wedding reception (NC-17). My first real Myrtle smut. I'm so proud *sniff*.
Okay, moving on. This has to be one of the funniest things I've read in... forever. Takes place at the spa.
Things are starting to heat up with insane Death Eater on the loose Rudolphus (as opposed to the insane Death Eater everyone tiptoes around Bella).
Myrtle's first visit to Bill and Harry's apartment after the wedding reception. Half-nekkid Weasley. That's all I'm sayin'.
Charlie teaches Sex-Ed.
And just because reading about Bill and Luna's little encounters always gives me a new found respect for food, there is this.
My current campaign to have a happier life by simply ignoring everyone and thing that annoys me is now on day five. It's not working as well as I had hoped. I keep having to take breaks to be irritated about things like my missing internet order that was supposed to be here on the 8th, and then was supposed to be here on the 14th, and then will definitely be here on Monday. My Arse.
And finally... Since introducing my Afterglow pimping icon I have had some requests to make a couple for a few of the other Afterglow players. Which makes me giggle happily and then scamper off to make iconsess. So, any of the Ladies of Afterglow who are interested... I would be more than willing to hook you up with your very own personalized Afterglow pimpicon.
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Hee!
And I like it when the icons switch to indicate the characters have gone all nakers. (And, yeah, general mood stuff. But mainly the nakers.) A v. nice touch.
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And yes, I had to go find a nekkie Myrtle in March when I found out there was going to be the possibility of Myrtle nakedness (The dream shag, not Harry, cause was not expecting the Harry. Not complaining about the Harry cause Myrtle is very much all about the nekkid with Harry. Did I mention I've been awake for maybe twenty minutes and all I've had was half a can of diet coke to help the fog lift?)
I wish I could find some cranky Liv, or sad, or pissed off, or WTF pics so I could make icons out of them. I am glad I found the laughing one, though.
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Too much Diet Coke. Not enough sleep. Sorry.
Anyway, IM me and I'll get some details and get you all set.
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