He said I could never be a dwarfstar because I was too tall and I wasn't famous
I just wanted to add another dream from last night before I forgot: I actually ended up with a profile on NNDB, not a very flattering one, but one nonetheless. In the dream I'd had my first book out and it was being made into a movie.
Under my "Level of fame", the webmaster had written, "Pretty much a nobody, I just heard of her because someone gave me the link to the movie website." Harsh, dude. The site was sadvalentine.com or something like that.
In news about stuff that isn't fake, I'm at work, and bored, and alone, and so on. I was looking around on Classmates and all that boring stuff.
I'm so pissed, I've missed like the last two episodes of "Rescue Me." Thank god for TV Without Pity.
I have something like ten handwritten pages of "Good Girls" stuff that I have yet to type. Odd how I'm now working the opposite of the way I usually do, which is to write very little and do most of it sitting at the keyboard. Bleh.
On a related and undoubtedly unsurprising note to anyone who knows me, and perhaps even to those who don't, I think I'm going to have to move the deadline to August 31. Or 30th? No, there's 31 days in August. Figures that what is usually the most miserable month (weather-wise) is long. I am optimistic about this next August coming up though, seeing as I'll be finishing "Good Girls" (OR ELSE!), and taking a class. Here's to trying to get out of a rut.
Under my "Level of fame", the webmaster had written, "Pretty much a nobody, I just heard of her because someone gave me the link to the movie website." Harsh, dude. The site was sadvalentine.com or something like that.
In news about stuff that isn't fake, I'm at work, and bored, and alone, and so on. I was looking around on Classmates and all that boring stuff.
I'm so pissed, I've missed like the last two episodes of "Rescue Me." Thank god for TV Without Pity.
I have something like ten handwritten pages of "Good Girls" stuff that I have yet to type. Odd how I'm now working the opposite of the way I usually do, which is to write very little and do most of it sitting at the keyboard. Bleh.
On a related and undoubtedly unsurprising note to anyone who knows me, and perhaps even to those who don't, I think I'm going to have to move the deadline to August 31. Or 30th? No, there's 31 days in August. Figures that what is usually the most miserable month (weather-wise) is long. I am optimistic about this next August coming up though, seeing as I'll be finishing "Good Girls" (OR ELSE!), and taking a class. Here's to trying to get out of a rut.

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