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Wow, my essay is a piece of self-indulgent tripe! This is fun.

*Headdesk* *Headdesk* *Headdesk*

'Personal narrative' is not a good field for me. Not right now. I don't have enough of any worth to anyone but me to say, or good ways to say it.

Edit: Oh, and I forgot - I was going to write fic for a bit, as a way of clearing my head, but then I remembered that I'm having problems with my current fic because, get this, it's a piece of self-indulgent tripe, too! Wow! I've got this whole fabulous theme going on in my life right now! Eeeeeagghhhhhh. I knew there was a reason I'd abandoned this stupid series of fics. Bad, bad, bad, stupid, it's like I'm making up for the fact that all my totally crap teenage shit got hidden away in fandoms no one cares about under a totally different pen-name. So now, at 23, I'm writing the equivalent of 13-year-old screaming-Mary-Sue twaddle! Wheee!

...This is oddly therapeutic. Just so you all know.

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Finished the draft of my paper (yay!) and went back to the street fair with nekokoban and miss_arel, mostly to see if I could find a replacement for my favorite ring, which has been missing for almost a year. No luck. But I did see a lot of puppies, and watched a woman out in front of gargoyles carve a beautiful cat out of clay. Gorgeous stuff, really talented lady. And she said she loved my hair, which made me preen a lot. Good timing, since I'd been tempted to start dying it again.

Then went grocery shopping, got rained on a lot, and came home. Made instant raspberry lemonade as was very dehydrated. Oh, and Trader Joe's toasted sesame and ginger potato chips rock.

Also, a meme gacked from sjen: List ten fictional characters you would have sex with, then tag five friends.

( The list )

That was weirdly hard. And as ursule pointed out, I forgot to tag people. So I tag ursule, seachanges, coralia13, bluerose16, and, out of the desire not to leave anyone out, whoever else wants to do the meme!