It's, well, let's just say three in the morning and I have to work tomorrow, but I'm writing. One of my
slashfest fics, shockingly enough. I've 733 words in, with no one to force to read it with copying and pasting, and it's not going to make any sense in the morning, I suspect, and it's not the fic I had meant to write, but I do not complain when I'm doing something productive.
The real point of this post is my complaint though. Which is as follows: My goddamn headphones are shorting out on me again! The new headphones. I've not had these a year. I've not had these six months.
Not on, headphones. Not bloody well on.
::whines::
Also, I need a "writing" icon.
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The real point of this post is my complaint though. Which is as follows: My goddamn headphones are shorting out on me again! The new headphones. I've not had these a year. I've not had these six months.
Not on, headphones. Not bloody well on.
::whines::
Also, I need a "writing" icon.
Current Mood:
bitchy

Current Music: live and learn
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