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[tenlittlebullets]

I need to write... I have to get the process notes for a paper done by tomorrow 'cause I sort of forgot about them earlier, but all I really want to do is rewrite this ancient quasi-fluffy quasi-sad fic I wrote to make it suck less horribly, because my mood fits the mood of that fic so perfectly. One of those stories where you hate the premise because it's corny and ew, but the mood is so clear in your mind that you just have to write it. I've been trying to get it out of my system by writing new stuff for a different fandom, but it's not working. Guh. *goes to hunt down the old fic*

*giggles* There are fandom dorks here. I'm so happy. We spent ages talking about forgotten BNFs (anyone remember Eliza Diawna Snape? XD) and fic and such.

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[misentropic.livejournal.com]

Remember Eliza Diawna Snape? Man, I knew her. *dies* The things I could tell you, man. She was a space case and a half, and not in the good way.

[10littlebullets.livejournal.com]

Dude, I knew her too. *giggle* Didn't we both have stories at her fic archive?

Wonder what happened to her. Maybe people actually started reading her fics.

[misentropic.livejournal.com]

Yeah, we did. I even got into a flamewar because of it (I agreed to let her archive the fic before I knew the title of her site, which led someone to believe I thought I was The Best Writer Ever. Or something). Ah, memories. I knew her IRL too, even, though after a few meetings I started avoiding her because her friends were cool but she was definitely not.

I'd wax poetic about what happened to her, but long story short, she backstabbed some of her friends, they dumped her ass, and she's since become a fundie.