*hung over*

I don't know if it's physically possible to feel hung over from doing too much work, but in the weird blend from yesterday to today or sometime in between there has been like, website designing and discussions again on etiquette in fandom and race and brains before I ended up enabling MORE TENTACLES but also a few thousand more words of the best nasdack arc yet (even though I still am too stunted mentally to write anything good, dear brain, WAKE UP!!) and then there was like, something, man, the Angus Ross prize I am so ??!?!? (um, for non-Sporeland people, the AR isn't really a slab of beef in this case) and kinda :DDD to know that there's a Rufus Shinra in my circle of friends, and then now comes the blistering knowledge that I have to prepare philosophy essays in T-minus 1 hour and oh man.

D:

/mental hangover

Going to the post office later to ship things off to knightlineninja and aetal and ellnyx -- if anyone wants one of the test prints (the insane jig-jagged lined out ones) from the previous photography post as a kind of card, drop me a comment! [edit: caveat lector, if I run out of the house before I get your comment, I'm sorry!]

And, um, please do take a peep at the sales post for good if you've got a bit of spare change! MY SOUL WILL THANK YOU FOREVER.

ACC

I AM WATCHING ADVENT CHILDREN UNSUBBED

( Mindless squee )

[edit2]

I conclude that, using Rude and Reno as examples, in the Physical World of Final Fantasy VII, Turks bounce. Even on concrete. Especially on concrete.

The ironic thing is that my favourite line - amongst all the added ones, even those spoken by Rufus and Kadaj and Tifa - in this has to be one from Cloud: Sephiroth is dead.

( OBLIGATORY SCREEN CAPS )

Watching ACC is clearly the route to understanding Rufus once more. You liar. You liar. Your fingers twitch when you lie, your fingers lie for you; they animated you using them so beautifully that it doesn't matter where you move them; people are transfixed. Who needs to know what's under vain Rufus Shinra's hood? NOT ME. I AM TOO BUSY LOOKING AT YOUR HANDS, YOU LYING MANIPULATIVE BASTARD I am so incoherently in love with you again.