"I have hatred in my heart." "Toward whom?" "You go ahead and pick them."

Randomly not being able to deal with people for no good reason is not good. I do not appreciate this. I think I'm edging toward one of those "I hate everyone and everything" moods, which... yeah. Always fun. In the way that it's... not.

If I snap at you in the next few or days, just know that I don't mean it. Or, rather, I do, but I won't when I've come back to the land of the emotionally stable.

I did decide to play in the Fall Fandom Free-For-All over at oxoniensis' journal. My list is here and for the most part stupidly monofannish. I can't help it. I fixate. And stuff.

...Yeah, why am I still saying words? I'll be over here. Convincing myself I actually can do something worthwhile... you know... ever.

Say it with me now: wibbly wobbly timey wimey.

So. I wrote a fic. Set between the end of Parting of the Ways and the beginning of Torchwood. Jack is in WWI. It makes reference to the Doctor and Rose. I get this comment:

Just one thing: i think Rose and Jack met during WW2 and this is WW1...

Why are people dumb? WHY?

That's... really all I can say right now.

Can has headvoices?

Because headvoice CPR is a good thing, and right now no one is talking to me...

Ask a character a question, any question, and they HAVE to answer completely honestly. Have to. It's the meme rule. Even if they'd normally lie, they suddenly have been hit with a truth serum of some kind and must tell the truth.

Or you can ignore that altogether and just throw one of your characters at mine for some random RP, either in this post or in a post you make... elsewhere. Whatever.

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