October 17th, 2002


Don't you hate it when ...

--- your boxers start to slide down. Especially at 9 in the morning.

(Note for Tsaiko, who doesn't know much about boys' boxers: They slide down if you wash them one time too many. When worn under trousers, they will normally only slide either in front or back, not both. It is a gradual process that is fuelled by normal movement, and it is almost impossible to adjust them back inconspiciously.)

It's been a long day.
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    Suede: "Lazy"

NaNoWriMo too

Yeah, I signed up for NaNoWriMo, though I feel like a heel because I can't use Paypal even though I have the money. Actually I feel like Paypal is a heel, but they're kinda too impersonal to blame.

The working title of my novel is "What daydreams don't tell" and the big problem is to not start writing immediately. (Which would be severely against the rules. I'm not sure if we are even allowed to plot them.)

I intend to treat such difficult topics as: What do you do if you're a superhero and not sexy? What do you do if you're a fundamentalist Christian boy and a cute, inexperienced and really apologetic succubus depends on you for her very survival? Would the world be a better place if daydreams could come true?

I guess any more plot than that would be against the rules. ^_^ So I'm off to drown out the muses in my head, while waiting for November...

Or perhaps I should just write this now and find something else to write in November ... Naah.
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