In a general post to the world that I'm sure everyone is
so bored by that they absentmindedly begin to drill holes in their skulls using sharpened bamboo
are totally interested in, I would like to announce the following:
WIFEYPANTS HAS THE INTRAWEBS!!!!
I am all registed for school this semester. I have been reduced to taking intersession classes because the govenator sucks large hairy testicles. I can only take three classes because three classes already brings me up to $280. I shall have to take summer classes, as me and my family cannot spare so much money all at once. But anyways, I'm already planning what to do for my intermediate ASL final project. (We sign a song or story or both and it must be 6-10 minutes long. Most ppl do 2 songs, or a song that means alot to them, with an explanation of why it means so much. I want to do Stargazer by The Tea Party and Adam Laye Ibounden by the Mediaeval Baebes, for Miles.)
Speaking of Miles, I had a dream last night that Flora Pecosa and Calodaemon had another kid. I only remember a few moments in the dream. I was laying on the floor in Flora Pecosa's apartment with my knees bent, and my niece or nephew (Can't remember which, it wasn't important to the dream. And shouldn't there be a genderless word for that? Sibling, spouse, cousin, [blank]??) was sitting on my stomach. S/he wiggled up to sitting on my chest and leaned forward to talk to me. S/he said something about "[his/her] brother in heaven." I looked at Flora Pecosa and she was crying a happy cry. Then I told him/her something, but I can't remember what, and then I woke up.
On a lighter note, I have written many a Brokeback Mountain ficlet. I doubt they will be posted, as I am shy. But I would like to rec the unbearably good Forever
by the brilliant trollsttroll
. *swoon swoon swoon* It is, by far, my favorite Brokeback Mountain fanfic.
I had another dream a few nights ago, that I think I can claim, without arrogance, makes me the Reigning Queen of Kink Excluding Urine and/or Fectal Matter. (Kink for me is always excluding urine and/or fecal matter. I just don't get it. Allow me to explain: most kinks or fetishes....well most kinks or fetishes I share in. If I don't share in them [they do nothing for me], then I at least understand them. I have either known someone with that kink, or done enough research on it to understand it. Not so with urine and/or fecal matter. Don't get it. I'm afraid to research it because I think some of the stuff I read might haunt me forever or make me nauseous and therefore make me look weak and unmanly.) Siriusly now, if this dream hadn't been so hot, it would have been very disturbing.
I just called up my old boss at the tax service to hit her up for work. Got message machine. Will call tommorrow.
Also, would anyone like us to start using tags? I don't think we're popular enough to, but hey I'll put them on this entry. In the same vein, our paid account expires the 18th. Must find work.