GIP

Lookit moy, lookit moy.

/Kath and Kim voice

That was fun. And I am so behind on my maths work now dammit >.

'cause slitting my throat is all I ever

I was singing this song at work today, 4.5 hour shift and the same song all through. Not even in an angsty mood, just because I love it.

I think I have some sort of weird emotional problem that stops me from friending anyone who has already been friended by a gazillion other people. It makes me feel small and crawly and weird, no matter how much I like their journal. I am illogical, yo. Possibly I just have an inferiority complex that should be given a swift smack and sent on its merry way.

I also find it highly amusing that BNFs get heartily sick of fandom and then can't escape it. Remind me never to become one, no matter how appealling it sounds to have Minions who comment on every inane thing you write and buy you journal time.

Some time tomorrow I'll start worrying about the work I'm not doing and the money that isn't in the bank and the exams that Matter A Lot, but for now my brain has decided to stop operating on any wavelength other than those pertaining to music, writing, and how utterly surreal it must be to be copperbadge, who I keep running into on communities and things.

(No, really. Can you imagine the female equivalent? It wouldn't work. Straight girls writing femslash for adoring fanboys wouldn't get offers of marriage and protective brotherly feelings. They'd get sleazy emails and requests for nude pictures.)

Inspiration is drifting around and not really finding a place to rest, so I'm taking drabble requests as of now. See mercurial_wit for details.

I rather like this icon, actually. I look very European. Or something.