*cackle*

I'm so WONDERfully EVIL.

Kossie, baby, you might wanna check your CTL account. *eg*

I feel very accomplished. One fic finished. One nearly done, and another half-done. Pray God that I'll be able to hit everything right for the next two. 'Cause I need 'em. *g*

oooh... I'm not sure if I'm tired, or just tired. Gah.

Need a person to come massage my back, though. Eh.

I'll live.

Work today. Ick.

Thass all. Just felt like rambling sadly.

I just had a thought...

Was watching the conversation in 'Cafe, and had a thought. I am rather more stable than I was a year or two ago.

Stable to the point that I don't point at the Pretty People and say nasty things about them because they're Pretty, and I'm not.

In some ways, I don't think I want to take those things back. Because they kept me sane.

But, see, I didn't just think them.

So...

Lynx, I thank you for listening to those awful, icky rants about people. Some of them were your friends, some weren't. But. Thing is, instead of saying anything stupid, you'd let me rant and rave until I realised how DUMB I sounded and stop.

I can say that it probably won't happen again. Mainly because I have a much happier outlook on life. Er. And because most of the ranting was a cross between jealousy and madness. And I don't want to be in that mindset again.

Ever.

So. Thanks. :)