Catching up on my correspondence
Sep. 14th, 2006 11:07 amDear Jane (aka the pushy damn furniture-obsessed character of mine who now thinks she’s my muse),
OK, you win. I’ll write the cursed fic, even if it wasn’t the one you wanted.
On the up side, huzzah for making Flit snort tea up her nose when I gave her the one line summary of said fic. Who knew that mere ten words could result in tea-drowned sinuses of Flitness? Knowing that the
flippyfrog now has tea-clogged sinuses makes me feel much better about the whole ‘being ordered around by an imaginary character’ situation.
Dear holidays,
Well, there you are at long last. Thank-you for finally arriving! For a while there, you were an hallucination, a mirage on the barren, holiday-less desert of my life. Now, be a dear and try to last as long as you can. There’s a twelve-week term on the horizon...
Dear TV,
Well, it was nice while it lasted. During our many years together, you entertained me well and I have a great big basket of fond memories of that time. I know this is going to hurt you more than it hurts me, but I think it’s time to end this. Don’t be sad – there are so many morefish in the sea people out there who will love you and treat you well. I’ve simply come to realise that we’ve both changed and it’s time to move on. I need more from a relationship and you just can’t give that to me.
I’m sorry. I hope we can still be friends after this, but please don’t ask for anything more of me.
Dear Internet,
Huzzah! I finally dumped that poxy TV so now we can be with each other forever and take mushy long walks on the beach at sunset whilst calmly ignoring the mosquitoes and the broken shells stabbing into our feet! We will be together forever, I know it!
*snuggles*
Dear Microsoft Word,
Hey, guess what? When I type three asterisks in a row, I actually don’t want you to turn it into some shoddy-looking line of dodgy black rectangles. Amazingly, I simply want to have three asterisks in a row. I guess this is just too much for you to comprehend.
I don’t care what they told you; you can’t read my mind, so please to stop trying.
Dear Wireless Internet,
Welcome to our house! Now I’ll never get any writing done... but at least I can distract myself from this fate by being mesmerised by your prettily-blinking lights!
Dear Jane (aka the pushy damn furniture-obsessed character of mine who now thinks she’s my muse),
*shakes fist*
OK, you win. I’ll write the cursed fic, even if it wasn’t the one you wanted.
On the up side, huzzah for making Flit snort tea up her nose when I gave her the one line summary of said fic. Who knew that mere ten words could result in tea-drowned sinuses of Flitness? Knowing that the
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Dear holidays,
Well, there you are at long last. Thank-you for finally arriving! For a while there, you were an hallucination, a mirage on the barren, holiday-less desert of my life. Now, be a dear and try to last as long as you can. There’s a twelve-week term on the horizon...
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Dear TV,
Well, it was nice while it lasted. During our many years together, you entertained me well and I have a great big basket of fond memories of that time. I know this is going to hurt you more than it hurts me, but I think it’s time to end this. Don’t be sad – there are so many more
I’m sorry. I hope we can still be friends after this, but please don’t ask for anything more of me.
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Dear Internet,
Huzzah! I finally dumped that poxy TV so now we can be with each other forever and take mushy long walks on the beach at sunset whilst calmly ignoring the mosquitoes and the broken shells stabbing into our feet! We will be together forever, I know it!
*snuggles*
* * *
Dear Microsoft Word,
Hey, guess what? When I type three asterisks in a row, I actually don’t want you to turn it into some shoddy-looking line of dodgy black rectangles. Amazingly, I simply want to have three asterisks in a row. I guess this is just too much for you to comprehend.
I don’t care what they told you; you can’t read my mind, so please to stop trying.
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Dear Wireless Internet,
Welcome to our house! Now I’ll never get any writing done... but at least I can distract myself from this fate by being mesmerised by your prettily-blinking lights!
* * *
Dear Jane (aka the pushy damn furniture-obsessed character of mine who now thinks she’s my muse),
*shakes fist*
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on 2006-09-14 01:32 am (UTC)Seriously
ahhahahahahahahaahahahhahahahaha
:)
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on 2006-09-14 01:59 am (UTC)P.s. Sir Fergal was recently teasing me for having a blog and referred to 'that Sustainable Ridiculousness thing'. Ha ha.
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on 2006-09-14 02:39 am (UTC)Careful, you'll wear out your "a" and "h" keys!
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on 2006-09-14 02:40 am (UTC)I hope the good Sir Fergal appreciates just how much work goes into sustaining ridiculousness for such a length of time. It's not easy, but it's definitely worth it. ;)
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on 2006-09-14 03:29 am (UTC)They're my keys and I'll use 'em if I want to!
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on 2006-09-14 07:32 am (UTC)It does that to me when I want to signal a chapter break or flashback in my LorF, and no matter how many times you reset the darn program and tell it you don't want that, it still does it!
breaks out 2 x 4
And I can't believe you broke up with your TV! Faithless wench! :P
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on 2006-09-14 07:56 am (UTC)I hate Word on so many levels that I get dizzy looking down at them. Cursed programme!
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on 2006-09-14 08:10 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-14 09:00 am (UTC)So, as thre's a muse about...any chance of a PG fanfic ? Huh ? Is there, is there, is there ?
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on 2006-09-14 09:11 am (UTC)Don't listen to her! It's not true! I still love you the best.
;)
It's weird - I used to love WordPerfect but now I'm just as happy typing away in Wordpad. I have to use Word at work, though. Stupid programme.
I think the death knell for TV sounded when we were finally about to receive Season Two of Battlestar Galactica down here... two days before the DVD set was released. What was the point of even bothering with unpredictable television scheduling when you can just buy the DVDs and watch it when you like? On your computer, even?
The internet just has too much going for it! TV simply can't compete.
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on 2006-09-14 09:13 am (UTC)Press Gang fanfic! I hadn't even thought of that.
*ponders*
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on 2006-09-14 09:17 am (UTC)You hadn't thought of it ? For shame ! Oh well I shall poke you religiously then. PG fanfic is alwyas coveted as there's relativley so little of it. By the way, we haven't seen you around for ages, how've you been ?
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on 2006-09-14 09:30 am (UTC)I think you're being very selfish, leading TV on with false hope, just so you can go back to it if you want a brief fling.
And I don't think internet will approve, knowing TV is lurking there in the background, and you've yet to cut it off entirely.
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on 2006-09-14 10:00 am (UTC)I know. I'm awful. I'm not willing to commit to TV any more, but I still want the perks from time to time. But don't worry - the internet is fine with it. We have a very open relationship. ;)
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on 2006-09-14 10:10 am (UTC)*wails*
I shall hereby make an effort to get involved in the next episode discussion. It's always a pleasure to discuss things with PG fans - they have such good taste. :D
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on 2006-09-14 10:23 am (UTC)We so do have good taste.
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on 2006-09-14 02:53 pm (UTC)Dear Buneater,
No, really, when you put three asterisks in a row, you really do want to get a line of dodgy black rectangles. I know you do, because I've been programmed to know. You just don't realize you want it. So, be a good little user and trust my
faultydelusionalgood programming, and accept that your three asterisks will turn into the rectangles.Yours sincerely
Microsoft Word
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on 2006-09-15 12:22 am (UTC)*accidentally sets fire to the letter from Word*
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on 2006-09-15 12:25 am (UTC)*chuckles* Sorry, I couldn't resist ^_~
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on 2006-09-15 03:30 am (UTC)Keep up the good work.
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