MULTIPLE ORDERS OF BUSINESS AND NOT-BUSINESS

IN DIRECT ORDER OF IMPORTANCE:

ONE

Dear artists on the flist,
hideously gave me the idea of Misao with a chainsaw, and now I want art. I WILL WRITE YOU REQUEST FIC IN TRADE, check my interests list for my fandoms. I am also a fan of the DCAU Batman universe so INCLUDE THAT AS WELL.

TWO

Oh my god somebody out there plays from Last Exile. Now I'm tempted to rewatch and play Alex Rowe, because I'm fucked in the head.

THREE

Oh god AWA is going to be so dramatastic this year. From the congroup being invaded by my exes to drama amidst other participants as a backdrop to one of my exes not getting along with somebody we may be fucking carpooling with... Jesus H. This is going to be the Chinese curse version of interesting. Do I bring popcorn, or do I cancel my registration?

FOUR

Strike note three, I've now paid Sherry twenty dollars less than I was expecting to pay her for the rooms. And I got cheap registration, and I've had perfect luck with finding a ride, apart from the drama.

...God, Rob is totally going to like roll his jeep and kill us all on the way, or have it break down, or something otherwise awful.

FIVE

I dreamed that I got a ticket from a really soft-spoken cop. It took him six tries and a visit to a parking lot to explain that I'd managed to roll one of the wheels over the grass on the sidewalk-like-area when I'd been leaving the parking lot, and this was a citation.

I'm not sure what happened after that? I seem to recall trying to explain that I didn't know that was a citation-worthy offense, since it isn't in the TN Driver's Manual, but then some sort of hoo-rah started up inside the building, some weird cross between drunk&disorderly and Boy-Howdy It's Friendly Southern Neighbour Time! And I wound up being ignored.