I can't let go of all the angsty obstacles and I am busy thinking - Well how are they together? What happened to Taye? Are they living together? What happens if Idina is going to be doing Wicked on West End? - and I know that none of this is pertinent and yet I can't let it go - You are so funny! I love it how fluff causes you such stress. You should maybe avoid quite a bit of Chenzel fic in case you get an ulcer. Kidding. There's angst aplenty.
The Dee and Kris stuff really gets to me - See, this is a product of reading far too much Chenzel fic in a short space of time. Pretty much my characters are based on the characters of other writers, and they call each other this a lot in fic. I can't bring myself to make Idina call Kristin 'Cheno' though.
What I really, really want to know is exactly what happened to you and are you hurt???? - *blushes* No, I'm fine. Remember those dogs that caused me stress last year with the cuts and the vet and everything? Well, yeah, same dogs, same thing. Was in the emergency vets on Thursday night holding a dog's head while it got staples put in its eyebrow. I didn't jump into any dog fights or anything. And the only thing on my arm was drool and blood from the vet getting the sterile water everywhere during the irrigation of the wound.
The image of that really amused me because I am totally juvenile apparently. - Well, I wrote it, I must be juvenile too.
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Date: 2006-07-22 12:36 pm (UTC)The Dee and Kris stuff really gets to me - See, this is a product of reading far too much Chenzel fic in a short space of time. Pretty much my characters are based on the characters of other writers, and they call each other this a lot in fic. I can't bring myself to make Idina call Kristin 'Cheno' though.
What I really, really want to know is exactly what happened to you and are you hurt???? - *blushes* No, I'm fine. Remember those dogs that caused me stress last year with the cuts and the vet and everything? Well, yeah, same dogs, same thing. Was in the emergency vets on Thursday night holding a dog's head while it got staples put in its eyebrow. I didn't jump into any dog fights or anything. And the only thing on my arm was drool and blood from the vet getting the sterile water everywhere during the irrigation of the wound.
The image of that really amused me because I am totally juvenile apparently. - Well, I wrote it, I must be juvenile too.