Really tired, but NaBloPoMo requires posting! And so, you get a lame conversation between me and
katilara.
theemdash: My inner Ed is strong. The Ed is strong with me. It surrounds me. Flows through me.
katilara: Oh, like alchemy then :o
theemdash: Remember, short jokes lead to anger, anger leads to flailing, flailing leads to . . . The Ed Side.
katilara: I am in so much danger of being pushed over to the Ed side
theemdash: Join the Ed side, we have cookies!
katilara: Are they...short bread? *rim shot*
After this I had a short bread cookie with lunch. Each bite was like eating a small piece of Ed's ego. Yummy!
For everyone not in FMA, you just missed a hilarious pun.
After this I had a short bread cookie with lunch. Each bite was like eating a small piece of Ed's ego. Yummy!
For everyone not in FMA, you just missed a hilarious pun.
- Mood:
giggly

Comments
My answer to not having time is to write spasmodically and then bitch about not really getting anything written. :D
BTW. I think reading that fic about Gren's boobs on the 'quiditch' field killed so many brain cells I forgot how to write. >.>
But tomorrow is a new day!
Also, I need your support to get through this phase. We need to watch a bit of Due South when you get your stuff back. I need to talk about shows and eps and we can help each other through the writers strike and a possible divorce. *clings to
If you want to see more of my FMA insanity, you should check out my FMA tag. I feel so sorry for my flist who is mostly not into anime.
I don't have an fma tag since my journal is basically fma centered but I can give you a link to my fic listing. The listing is in deperate need of being updated, but you can find any new stuff in my memories anyway.
Oooh. . . . memories. And an active FMA writer! I'm so happy. ♥ Not any chance you beta, is there?