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back safe and sound.

i work tomorrow but not today. hopefully i can recover from jetlag in that time.

mmmh, avocado.

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i'm out of email to check. i feel lost.

and of course, i could answer my remix feedback, or even upload my remix. but i'm still feeling somewhat drained. and then operamail gave me an error message. fuck that.

hm, i'm hungry.

viggorli rec

the archer's paradox by empress_wu is just the kind of thing i like in this pairing. and i like this pairing a lot, in theory. i won't read bad ones, and i'll scowl over mediocre ones, but good ones leave me really inexplicably happy.

why read it? metaphors. bitchy dom, believably intelligent, but clumsy orli. some beautiful passages from inside his head. a really pretty moment with viggo that could have been overplayed, and wasn't.

hp rec

marcus/oliver, a friendly game of blackmail by mirielle. i think i've actually recommended this one before. but it's very cute. nc 17, i suppose.

::fume::

so where's my direct deposit, cunts?

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saw house of sand and fog on the plane: wtf?

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i wish that i could read american gods again for the first time.

i wish i didn't have to work eight hours tomorrow, but i think it will probably be a good way to get over the rest of my jetlag. sort of like the way if they give you a vaccine it sometimes actually starts to make you sick. i was at the store to look at the schedule last night, on the way back from the airport, and i could hardly look at anyone i knew because i felt too much like cim, and too little like my real name. i still had very much in my mind twenty hours of trying to put myself to sleep by composing gay sex scenes on a parrot farm for edward furlong and willem dafoe. i still felt all gay and had wax in the real-life part of my brain, not the internet part. i wasn't ready to put myself in mothballs for three more months yet.

i hope today has prepared me to do that.