Nov. 9th, 2011

kittydesade: (write like a mofo!)
Gaeilge )

... Holy shit Sons of Anarchy. I will say, this latest turn in S4 has, um. It's gotten bloody? But I don't feel as bad about this one as I have the others, I think because people are starting to let go of the idiot balls. Except Clay. He's gone and curled up around his Idiot Ball and is all "No! You can't take it away from me! Nyah!" I have to say, I do wonder which way Tig will jump if this becomes common knowledge. From the past three seasons I get the feeling he's equally pulled in both directions. Feel kind of sorry for the bastard. Not just because I'm currently still on my Kim Coates fix.

The Personhood Amendment was fucking defeated, thereby proving that people do still have some reason left. At this point I don't have coherent words for why this is such a bad idea, starting with the implications for all kinds of reproductive health and conception issues, going through what that means for women who miscarry and potential manslaughter convictions for women who behave in risky manners throughout their pregnancy and then miscarry or so on, what, reckless endangerment? It essentially shackles women to the role of baby carrier and gives them no freedoms as far as their reproductive systems at all, so the only recourse is to be celibate or turn lesbian or have babies. And the resultant pain, suffering, and risk to their life and health. And while I can respect the people who are pro-life out of respect for life, against murder as well as abortion and wanting to ensure that children have a meaningful and healthy lives as well as simply being born so on and so forth... I have little respect for most of the conservatives who use abortion as a hot-button issue to get elected, people who try to restrict women with the most stringent legislation possible as far as all stages of pre-natal grown of children, and then gut the welfare that might be needed to keep these children fed, gut the education system that would give these children a chance at a good job, a good life...

... ahem. Apparently I had words after all. So, yeah, there's that, I'm sure a lot of you have heard those arguments before. It still pisses me off.

Right. I've gotten a chunk of Nano done, hopefully later today I can get some editing done because I was way too exhausted last night to do much of anything except vomit words up on the screen and hope they were adequate. Did start a boy-witches thing last night, but I'm not sure I'm actually going to keep any of it, it's a sort of a Stephen King/Lovecraft/Covenant/made up thing involving a school for boy-witches. I don't even. And I may or may not have gotten my assignment for [community profile] bigbang_mixup, because I got two usernames/email addresses and I'm not sure if the first one was right or the second. So. We'll see? I need to try and contact my OBB artist again and check in with her, and catch up on my other fic and other than that, holy crap I'm caught up. Not just on that but also on day job type stuff, too, which is equally amazing. Now I'm down to filing and making a last push to get everything vaguely in order before the mail order sale hits. Oof.

... This weekend is not going to help, now that I think about it. There's game one day and a day trip over to the Used Bookstore of Ginormousness the other day, and argh. At least game will probably mostly involve character creation. I can get a bunch of writing done while everyone else is character creating, I can do my own character creation and maybe this time come up with more of a dimensional character I feel comfortable playing instead of rehashing an old stereotype. And actually, now that I think about it, yes, I do have a lot of shit to do. But for once, out of the past several months, I actually feel okay to do all of it.

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kittydesade: (set 'em up)
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Still really amused when Chrome finds one of my wall o' [language] entries and asks me if I know this page is in [language] and do I want to translate it. Yes, but I have to do it myself, that's the whole point.

Oof. I hate filing. Did I mention how much I hate filing? Because I do. And now I have stacks of it I have to do to clear off my desk for the incoming sale, whenever that is. I hate having things hanging over my head. Especially big, exhausting things.

I keep having this urge to, um. We'll go with, resurrect a character I definitively killed off in a previous fic, 'cause that actually might be a spoiler for stuff and I don't want to spoil anyone. But. Urge to resurrect. Which goes entirely against the atmosphere I'm trying to convey, and goes straight into the realm of sappy romance and if anyone wants to write fixfic I will laugh my ass off and I'm being a good author and staying true to the integrity of my piece. Regardless of this little voice in the back of my head going but wouldn't it be adorable if... No. No it would not. Bad Jag. No cookie.

At some point I need to sit down and make a list of the projects I'm working on and just keep it stuck to my monitor. I've become better about shifting between projects when I'm stuck lately, but I keep forgetting how many things I'm actually working on.

1. OBB, editing.
2. Nano, writing
3. BoyWitches, writing (and may or may not ever get posted)
4. MixBangThing, plotting, soon to be writing
5. Supernatural 750 words Jessfic AU
6. There is nooooooooooooooooooooo rule 6.

Lather, rinse, alternate, repeat as necessary. Yuletide is starting up too, so I guess that'll go in section six. Supernatural AU fic I need to finish the first section, post that to AO3, and then finish the damn outline so I can finish the rest of the fic. Speaking of the first fanfic I've written in ages that's not for Yuletide, I should also probably polish and post the Underworld Lucien fic. It's weird, writing fanfic again after so long. Except for Yuletide. Yuletide is always a thing. Usually a "how many fics can I write by December 25th" thing. ... I'm not sure I want to look back and see how late I stayed up writing last minute fics last year, and yet it was kind of fun. Right. Writing tasks. Writing and editing, and guitar and music theory and dinner and Japanese. Setting 'em up, knocking 'em down.
kittydesade: (write like a mofo!)
日本語 )

Really, I should have typed that up last night when we got home from dinner and everything, only I had the mental energy of a turnip.

Much better tonight! Everything done except guitar practice, which I think will happen to wind down. And! And and, heard back from my mixer, post-apocalyptic mecha death revenge squadron survivor person is a go! Whichever of those elements I end up integrating and whatever this turns out to be. I have a soundtrack, I have several mental images, and I have about three lines of the start of something I never really knew what it was to begin with, but it fits pretty damn well. So! Let's see what we can pull out of my ass.

I do this. Quite a bit. I sign up for a challenge that features as an offered fandom "original" and then I go "well, now what am I writing?" and I end up writing a boy's school for witches set in Lovecraftian/Stephen Kingian New England with a touch of ... what, British boarding school, is that? And god knows what all else, or I end up writing scorched earth and sky science fiction with mecha and bitter, revenge-filled survivors. Or I watch too much Sons of Anarchy and end up writing demon bikers. Or something. Or I start a noir setting and pause halfway through and end up two years later with a ginormous (or at least city-spanning) world. Go figure.

Right. I suppose this is where I stop screwing around and start actually working on writing things.

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