As of late I seem to have found myself with a bit of free time on my hands. I'm taking a quarter off of college and am staying in Southern California with my folks for three months. Why you might ask? Cause I managed to injure myself.
While driving home for Winter Break I got into a car accident and the consequent slide down a fifteen foot ditch managed to trash the inside of my car enough that my steering column, literally, fell into pieces and impacted my knee enough to break the top of the tibia into little pieces. So no weight on and no bending of the knee for three months which means I can't do ANYTHING by myself. I keep leaving my phone in the wrong room and I keep missing people's calls (I'm looking at you here ladyrandomness!).
BUT, since my free time has gone waaaaaaay up, this means I'll be able to work on fic! That is, if people even remember that it exists. XD However, if you think you might want to simultaneously help the people in Haiti AND get a kick-ass fic from me in the process containing anything of your choice (and I promise it'll rock, really--or at least it'll be really, really long to make up for it ^^!), then hop on over to community.livejournal.com/help_haiti/ where authors and editors and other fantastically talented people are offering up their services. To bet for a work written by me, please head on over to community.livejournal.com/help_haiti/315
- Current Location:Sitting
- Current Mood: energetic
- Current Music:I Can't Decide by Scissor Sisters
"Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.
She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.
Did she have a precursor? She did, indeed she did. In point of fact, there might have been no Lolita at all had I not loved, one summer, a certain initial girl-child. In a princedom by the sea. Oh when? About as many years before Lolita was born as my age was that summer. You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style.
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, exhibit number one is what the seraphs, the misinformed, simple, noble-winged seraphs, envied. Look at this tangle of thorns. "
- Current Location:Monday Morning
- Current Mood: tired
- Current Music:Don't Fear the Reaper covered by The Ceasars
- Current Location:HOME!
- Current Mood: sleepy
- Current Music:Urgent by Foreigner
Guess who's not going to get ANY homework done? XD
- Current Location:Dormroomatude
- Current Mood: ecstatic
- Current Music:Swingin by John Anderson
So I took a shower. And yet still, the funny is seemingly not diminished and my dignity continues to be stripped from me even as we speak. -.-!
- Current Location:Dorm-ness
- Current Mood: dirty
- Current Music:Butterfly by Smile.dk
Besides, this is mostly for CERTAIN PEOPLE (this would be YOU Flutter) as well as those THAT I NEVER SEEM TO TALK TO ANYMORE (which would be YOU LadyRandomness).
This would be Transformers fanfiction and the ratings varry as well as the pairings. Enjoy? ^^!
- Current Location:Dorm Room
- Current Mood: giddy
- Current Music:I Love A Rainy Night by Eddie Rabbitt