2004-12-17 06:30 pm
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I ATE'NT DEAD

Resurfacing briefly to voice my rising panic about the 45 texts at 27KB each I must write by the end of December. In addition to finishing the Yuletide fic and writing a couple of corporate articles.

And no, I haven't bought any Christmas presents yet.

I'm not dead yet, but I might be by the end of this month.

*goes back to panicking quietly*
2004-09-27 10:13 am
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(no subject)

You know you've been reading too much porn if, when coming across the phrase "invest in Bavaria" in a business text, you read "incest in Bavaria" and it takes your mind several minutes to catch up and signal you that there must be something wrong with it.

I am still waiting for the day when I type "pubic" instead of "public" and don't catch the typo before handing in the text.
2003-11-25 03:35 am
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How easily amused one gets when tiredness and desperation take over

It's late, I'm tired, and the deadline's approaching inevitably. And then there's this text I'm writing. It's about products that are advertised as offering the following benefits: Superior kink resistance. High pushability. Maximum lubricity.

...

My mind keeps wandering off to frolic with my Severus muse. I wonder why.