Well, this is it
May. 19th, 2019 09:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
milesyTonight, it happens. Game of Thrones ends, and we can finally move on to the next show that will build our hopes and dreams up, only for the show-runners to fuck over the audience in a brand new and exciting way. I remain, I think, the only person in the world who hasn't seen the leaks, so I'm going in blind. I want maximum disappointment tonight when it happens. I want to not see it coming when it's completely fucking awful. My fave is probably going to win and I hate it.
Also, I woke up with a sore throat. That's always fun. I don't think I'm ill, though. I think I slept too hard and didn't wake myself up snoring like I usually do, and now my throat hurts from that. I woke up on my back, which I must never do because I can't fucking breathe, and base my assumptions off this.
Still silence from the mods on the topic of apps. I had plans with another player regarding my app, and I'm dying from this wait. The window where we're both available has come and gone, I think. bah. EDIT: Finally went through! Yay!
Also, our internet has been awful lately. Cutting in and out, and when I try to stream, it just drops to zero. I think I'm being throttled. I may have to call them tomorrow and remind them that customers on business lines need that line to be available pretty much always if they want us to pay our bill. If I can't do my job, how am I supposed to make money? Goddamn.
I took a 'fic' down from AO3 the other day, because it's not a fic, and it was just kind of bothering me. But now that I took it down, my total word count dropped below 1M and I'm sad. I really liked seeing 1.1 million words written across my account. I'm about 80k short now. How sad. I took the work down because I wanted to rework it into a coherent fic, but my headcanon is so wildly removed from the rest fandom, and I don't really have a cohesive plot anywhere in the mess of stuff I've been posting, so idk. It's side-scenes from my RP (not RP logs; something that can be easily mistaken for fic), so it's one of those things that just goes on and on and on and on with no end. That's why I took it down, because it was just all kinds of awkward to have up, 100+ chapters with no end in sight.
Also, I woke up with a sore throat. That's always fun. I don't think I'm ill, though. I think I slept too hard and didn't wake myself up snoring like I usually do, and now my throat hurts from that. I woke up on my back, which I must never do because I can't fucking breathe, and base my assumptions off this.
Also, our internet has been awful lately. Cutting in and out, and when I try to stream, it just drops to zero. I think I'm being throttled. I may have to call them tomorrow and remind them that customers on business lines need that line to be available pretty much always if they want us to pay our bill. If I can't do my job, how am I supposed to make money? Goddamn.
I took a 'fic' down from AO3 the other day, because it's not a fic, and it was just kind of bothering me. But now that I took it down, my total word count dropped below 1M and I'm sad. I really liked seeing 1.1 million words written across my account. I'm about 80k short now. How sad. I took the work down because I wanted to rework it into a coherent fic, but my headcanon is so wildly removed from the rest fandom, and I don't really have a cohesive plot anywhere in the mess of stuff I've been posting, so idk. It's side-scenes from my RP (not RP logs; something that can be easily mistaken for fic), so it's one of those things that just goes on and on and on and on with no end. That's why I took it down, because it was just all kinds of awkward to have up, 100+ chapters with no end in sight.
