Posted in creative implosions on April 22, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Communication is everything.
1987
Daddy and I are having a Fight. I wanted to watch Cartoons, he wanted to watch The News. I hate The News. I know how to use the New Remote now, so I put on Cartoons. Daddy yelled, and I went to my room.
For a little while I kick things because it is [...]
Posted in creative implosions on April 15, 2008 | 3 Comments »
For this I blame The Chef entirely, because now I can’t get the fucking thing out of my head.
Once upon a time, I was deeply, deeply into Broadway musicals. This led to The Time In Drama, of which I may or may not speak at a later date. I don’t listen too much to showtunes [...]
Posted in creative implosions on February 20, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Her eyes don’t meet his, instead focusing on some spot on the door frame. “Can I come in?”
He knows then how it will go. A hug, a few sobs, a steaming cup of Earl Grey. A stupid, funny movie on late night cable, her head on his shoulder, his arm around her waist. A touch [...]
Posted in creative implosions on February 12, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Last night, over at The Organizer’s house, we had the following conversation after an episode of Torchwood:
The Organizer: We really should finish that Doctor Who/LOST fic.
Robin G: No. I’ve quit fanfiction. It is a hollow pursuit.
The Organizer: But it was funny.
Robin G: No.
The Organizer: We just need to figure out how to end it.
Robin [...]
Posted in creative implosions on February 11, 2008 | 7 Comments »
Because it was actually interesting, I snagged a meme from Rachel at That Night.
CD art, yes? Sort of? Close enough?
The idea is as follows: making your band name the title of this random wiki article and the title of your album the last four words of the last random quote on this page, use the [...]
