Miyavi is coming to the US!  Guess who has a ticket?  :P  Heh heh heh
I can't even sit still, I'm so excited!!  26 days to go...

2 posts in 2 weeks?  What is wrong with me?!  :)
Enough of the self-loathing.  This fic is all about Light unearthing L's quirks.  Friendship/general/angst, but no slash.
Spoilers to episode 17, I warn because I care.

Disclaimer: Death Note is not mine.

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Also on my fanfiction.net and mediaminer.org account (just for good reference)
Disclaimer: I do not own Metal Gear or any of its characters and I hope that's plainly apparent. I don't make any money off this. That's also apparent. Hideo Kojima owns everything, including my heart. :)
My apologies if there are deviations from canon in the architecture of the Nomad. It's my impression of the Nomad, that's all.
Spoilers for MGS 4, Act 1.



Apologies and Eggs


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I am no longer a passion fruit virgin.  I only have one thing to say: OMG these things are good.
Tangy, crisp, a little crunchy (seeds).  Tart.  Makes you lick your lips minutes afterwards, remembering the unexpected taste.

I confess, I ate a whole bunch of them. 
Evidently, consuming mass quantities of passion fruit tends to alter your dreams.  We shall see.  ;)

What I do recommend is going out and purchasing at least a dozen of these little purple and yellow beauties.  I plan to stock up tomorrow!
You'll never mistake them for anything else.  About the size of a golf ball, purple and yellow, wrinkled, skin a bit hard.
They feel like they are hollow inside and for good reason, there's only about a teaspoon and a half of bright yellow pulp inside each one.

Cut em open, grab your spoon, carve out the sweet sticky juices and let it slide delicately over your tongue.

...All of a sudden, I feel all dirty.
And strangely satisfied.  ^_^

It's about time I picked my sorry butt up and wrote something.  And didn't stop after 11 chapters because I couldn't bring myself to finish it.
Or left it on my hard drive for 6 years, rediscovered it, wrote a paragraph, and promptly forgot about it again.
Good god, no.
I wrote this in *shock* 3 weeks.  OMFG.  It's a world record.

At that pace, I calculate I wrote 4 words an hour...  Whoo freaking doo. 
*Edit* I started this on Nov 24?  I don't read my own LJ?  who else does?  ;P  Words/hour: 0.7.   Me love math so much.  */Edit*


OtaconxSnake, HalxDave, smut, smut, smut, smut...
For firefly99 , but it's just utter tripe and smut, and...  Gosh, I was psyched about it last night and now I'm calling it tripe?

God, I'm bipolar.  :D

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Enjoy all you nutty yaoi fangirls/boys!!

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I am so utterly crushed right now. 
You have no idea.
Dir en grey was HERE!  Here, in the US, making a multi city, small club tour...  They just finished on Friday and are headed back to Japan.
Why am I always the last to know these things?  
So know, my choices are to wallow in self-pity and my utter isolation from the rest of humanity, or quickly buy plane tickets to London to see them next month...
Decisions, decisions...  Let's see, step 1: money... Nope.

I could just die.  They were HERE.  *sobs, wails, pulls at hair*

How was I not aware that Dir en grey had come out with a new album?!?
This is a criminal travesty of the highest degree.  Was it not I who has been blasting their last two albums at max bass for the past 3 months from my stereo system, frightening young and old alike?

If you have a single sane brain cell in your head, you will go out and buy their album asap.

Anything by Nickelback or Hinder.  Eughh...

Turkey!  Makes me want to barf.
People think of it as a dish, of a cute pilgrim hunting a cute turkey with an antique black powder rifle...
That's not the way it works, people.  Not in an age of mass industrialization where animals are regarded as nothing but products/profit.

Just try tofurkey.  It's really not that bad.  It will not turn you gay.  And yes, it has protein.

This is a silly post for no reason but to say that the writing bug has kicked back in.
I tried to swat it away, I tried to reason with it ("please, please, think of the children!"), but it's back.

I'm all aboutfirefly99 's MGS fanfic Physics challenge (say that 5 times fast).  I will write one, I will finish it!   ...I'm just not dedicating myself to an end date...
And I will get the next chapter of my Lies, Crimes, Punishments (Digimon) fic up: http://www.mediaminer.org/fanfic/view_st.php/155749

And I have a weird story about a window washer going on...  It's not anything serious, just a 'day in the life' type of deal.

And I saw a Ford GT last week.  Bad ass.

Because soccer is a non-contact sport.  You can't even use your hands - wtf?  We like our men grotesquely large and we like 'em wrassling around on fake grass.  Yee haw!