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[oiran]

pusherman: So, if you read my post of very early this morning, had your interest in Sakende Yaruze piqued, but were subsequently unable to download it from the indicated source...I've got all the volumes uploaded. If you want them, let me know and I'll add you to a filtered post.

marks: I posted a story this morning, too, in the very quiet predawn hour. It is apparently littered with spare/extraneous question marks, for which I apologize. However, I am currently unwilling to associate any further with that story file, so any editing will have to wait until I can bear to look at it again. I'm sure it's a perfectly fine story, but I had so much trouble getting Clark and Lex to be nice to one another that I am just relieved that they are merely question marks and not MARKS OF THE DEVIL.

a single glove: Mr. Glove is in Miami all week for work. Then all next week. Then he gets to go to Olympia (i.e., Seattle! Portland!) for yet another week. I get to stay here and feed pets. Mr. Glove will be enjoying ocean air, drinking Cuban coffee, and admiring scantily-clad girls as part of his exalted and important "work." Because I am unreasonably resentful, I think I will get Coffee Rachel to marry me while he's gone in retaliation.

white rabbit: Late, late for a very important date. Lots of back comments and e-mails. I will answer them. I will.

Comments

[velvetglove.livejournal.com]

Um, I'm not sure it isn't really bad, so I didn't want to link. Seriously, I am not even sure the last part was in a language. I'm afraid to read any more comments for fear they are the textual equivalents of pity fucks. People who read the comm will see it, or not. So, paranoia uber alles and I really need coffee and you can't make me reread it even with threats...

As to KC, I think that might have been it. There's a guy who is pretty much parked there full-time who likes it there and has about 30 years seniority. Unless they have another expert-requiring situation, Mr. G is not likely to get to make the trip. I guess I'll just have to figure out a time to come visit myself. Or did you really want the Mr. instead?

[twigged.livejournal.com]

You are on crack. How could that fic possibly have turned to shit when it melted like chocolate on my tongue only last night? Must I really hunt down the link for myself?

*whines* <--it is a shrill, annoying sound, trust me.

And you mean I can pick you over Mr. Glove? It is no contest. When are you coming to see me, then? :P

[misterglove.livejournal.com]

Um. I lurk here.

[misterglove.livejournal.com]

Maybe I just don't tell you everything. I may make the trip, but the timing of it is still up in the air.

She likes you better anyways.

[twigged.livejournal.com]

But jed has such glorious hair! Writes such glorious porn!


Shh!!! of course I like you best, but you must know what a diva she is! I fear for my life here!!!

[misterglove.livejournal.com]

Shhh! I know. She is terribly mean. She may beat you with question marks.