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Urgh. Interspace housekeeping big-time.

...later.

For now I'm still mulling over Newbiedom + Me as I dump restless energy into sewing crinoline-cage-hoop-skirt deal.

Funny how one reaches a point when there's too much to say so one just says "well feck this" and leaves it behind.
Or, that might just be me.
.::locks brain in a cage to keep it from jumping onto any more tangents::.

o.o

I'm rather incredibly spacing out at the moment...
I think I may want to be writing. That's what this often means.

Any ideas?

Seriously, toss out anything. I want to take advantage of this. Have not ficced for sooo loooong...
*whine*