Woo! Taxes are done AND accepted! (well, by the Fed; NYS is always slower.) I'm getting a nice refund, which will pay for my trip to see devildoll to see the Avengers eleventy million times in 3.5 days.

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I wrote not-fic via text last night and posted it to tumblr this afternoon, but I'm putting it here so I can find it again. It will probably be repurposed and folded into something I'm working on.

( The thing is, Bucky isn't angry that he died, that Steve couldn't save him. It was a war, and better him than Steve.Collapse )

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For lunch, we had my dad's freshly made Irish soda bread, and I'm waiting to be called for the corned beef and cabbage. I hope everyone who is celebrating St. Patrick's Day is doing so safely.

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This entry at DW: http://musesfool.dreamwidth.org/445217.html. people have commented there.

OMG! Work so busy! Meh.

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A quick remix admin note:

Membership in the actual remix_redux community is limited to the moderators and the remix sockpuppets. Feel free to add the community to your flist, though after next week it will be inactive for a year, but no one else will be added as a member.

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Also, in re: remix, soundingsea has started a thread on remixers_lounge for remix recs and links to remix recs, so you should go forth and comment when you've got time and you've read some stuff you think other people would enjoy reading.

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Have a snippet of something that may or may not ever be a story:

( to Dean, love is an action, a way of lifeCollapse )

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I RULE!

I had 197 comments in my inbox this morning, and now I have 90. LJ even mostly cooperated, so the experience wasn't too horrifically painful.

Now maybe I can get back in the writing groove. Having too many unanswered comments/emails starts to feel like a weight keeping me from doing anything else so it's nice to have it whittled down some.

I've been feeling very emo and needy the past couple of days, and god, nobody wants to hear about that, so I keep writing up posts and then deleting them, and unlike when I write an angry rant and delete and then I feel all cleansed and calm, I just feel all martyred and faux-stoic.

I'm pretty sure my caring about whether other people like me is only a symptom of PMS and nothing more. *nods* This too shall pass.

And speaking of writing, I managed this in the comments this morning, for leadensky, who wanted Sam Winchester and Rusty Ryan:

( Ted Nugent called. He wants his shirt back.Collapse )

I know the timelines are wonky, 'cause Sam wouldn't have been at Stanford that early, but man, I kinda want him to look Rusty up a few years later, and he and Dean and Rusty and Danny can team up to do crime and fight monsters.

What? You know you want it, too.

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