there's holes in all the bottles and my lungs hurt

[sab]

My tongue hurts. and I had a dream that my cat was named "Tony" and my sister, who was a small African-American boy, killed my father. And I shopped for casual wear at the casual wear store with the wife of the first person my sister had killed, and then we ran away to the beach, where Oliver Platt, who was a large African-American man, tracked us down, and pretended he was dead dressed as Waldo (as in Where's?) and lay on the bathroom floor while we hatched a plan, and then caught us, later, in a tent.

I woke up at 10 pm, not that it matters, and my to do list of Farscape items is three and a half pages long. So I need to keep working, and not playing the [frozen fruits] game (though I've already won and I'm now on the sequel, level 23), and I need to figure out what Crichton (black shirt) learned that Crichton (green shirt) didn't, and what was sent in Stark's mask, and I need to write character arcs and race definitions and I need to spend some time with the Scorpiuses and Crichtons in each others' heads.

So that's tonight, and then it's my sister's birthday tomorrow (thanks AJ!) and I'll meet her for lunch (before sleeping) and I'll write some more.

This is what I look like busy.

OH, and I meant to say -- I think Joey is a big drama queen and I think JC is competitive as fuck, in fact, that's the basis for the thing I'm writing now. Whoever it was who said that, Ins probably? having Farscape on the brain, sorry So anyway, it's Helen's fault. but it's coming. I just have to figure out how to get Britney in there without breaking poor Justin's heart (too much). Though Justin's being a bit of an asshole over here...

And I have to come up with a song for the YV cd too.

But for now I'm going to drink tea and Farscape some more, and later, maybe, I'll take a bath.

my tongue hurts.

Comments

[ex-ins226.livejournal.com]

Twas Cecilia, not I, but I *would* point to the clip of JC kicking...Joey's ass in an arcade and gloating from. I forget where. Yes, I would point to that clip and nod.

cecilia!

[iamsab.livejournal.com]

of course it was! So when are we going to meet for beers and talk about drama queen Joey? (and Janine, you can come too. *g*)

fuck me, cats and kittens, I can't be THINKING about these boys now, I have FARSCAPE to do! Crichton, Crichton, Crichton and Aeryn...oh, I'm so in love with Aeryn, oh, Aeryn would kick the crap out of JC, she'd like Chris though...oh, I'm in trouble...

[sandyd.livejournal.com]

hi. i am a random person.....who wants to go to swarthmore. im applying this year

i was wondering if you went there and if so, do u like it

thanks!

*joanna

[iamsab.livejournal.com]

Heh, I loved Swarthmore. but it's not for everyone. I was class of '98, you might want to poke around LJ some more and see what other folks who are there currently have to say.

me, I agree with US News & World Report, it's the #1 school in America. *g* Seriously, I think it was the best place I could have gone. but as I said, ask around.

wait a minute...

[cofax7]

I need to figure out what Crichton (black shirt) learned that Crichton (green shirt) didn't, and what was sent in Stark's mask

You mean they didn't tell you? And here I thought they were telling you this stuff! Yikes. And, interesting, that.

loopholes, baby

[iamsab.livejournal.com]

No, I just have to sort of plow through it so I can do the character analyses. It's not quite as complicated as it sounds, just ANNOYING. Like -- our Crichton's never met Xhalax. So I have to figure out the implications of that in case it wants to happen later on, in, you know, FARSCAPE! The Musical Sega Dreamcast Game!

forging on, I wonder when the last time I slept was...