(no subject)

My bid for world domination LiveJournal Username Why you did it Your mother never understood youYour homeland was eaten by gerbillsTo meet your father's unreasonable expectationsTo win your loves heartWhy not? Your lair Basic classic castleHidden underground complexUndersea domeDen of inquityMountaintop hideout Your hideous secret weapon Orbital mind control lasersGiant tumble dryerArmy of mind zombiesThe entire Abba collectionKiller robots Your favourite colour Beautiful and exotic but deadly eastern lieutenant yuki_onna Henchperson who constantly plays with knifes allochthon Your perverted scientific genius melinda_goodin Your cordon bleu chef linithiliel Lieutenant with serious moral qualms maggiemotley Number of countries subverted 20 This Fun Quiz created by Andrew at BlogQuiz.Net

Taurus Horoscope at DailyHoroscopes.Biz

Don't forget the angel Islington

Inspired by a highly entertaining discussion at oursin's, I've decided I too must use a London tube map to name some characters. Somewhere in my universe is a dark cabal group of thug sorcerers working for Tsathaggua--I'm sure some of them would be willing to go by Charing Cross or Maida Vale.

Begging betas

Well, more like gammas and deltas.

I have a story at SH right now, so The Violet Hour gets a reprieve before I sub it again. Would anyone (who didn't crit it the first time) be willing to take a look at it for me? This is the ghoulsmut story that gave birth to Prayers to Broken Stone.

«Lovecraft, one for all.»

From jmeadows, hours of mindless entertaiment with The Sloganizer!

And all you reading people rock like rocking things. Hopefully you won't want to throw rocks at me after reading.

It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth

Words tonight: 1324
Words total: 14,198 (sadly those aren't all in order)
Sustenance: beer and flautas
Exercise: alas, I am unvirtuous
Tyop: ...the worn-thing cloth of her t-shirt
Darling: Pressure settles around her head, a barbed-wire tiara promising worse pain to come.
Books in progress: Andrew Vachss, Two Trains Running

I can't stop Moira from scene-stealing, it seems, so I'm going with it. Any words are good words at this point.