"Will I Lose My Dignity? Will Someone Care?"

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Exceedingly gloomy Easter.

Uncle John is a nutjob. >_> Um. Yes. Mum made him rum brownies, which he seemed to like, because he says he's allergic to coconut.

I don't believe him.

Two years ago I made a big bowl full of coconut and dyed it different colours, and he ate that, and then said he was allergic to coconut. He didn't look allergic in the slightest, and it was only blue coconut. It wasn't all that hard to tell what it was.

Nutjob, I tell you. But he has a spiffy new sports car.

LENT, you are OVER! I DEFY YOU!

The day I'm supposed to read my story (the one that one the PCCA YAD Contest) is the day of Grandma's funeral, so I likely won't.

I hugged Aunt Betsy, and she started crying. It was scary.

The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen is hysterically funny. Jekyll/Hyde! Dorian Gray! Spiffy people! It was cool. Except Jekyll/Hyde wasn't right. But I promised not to rant about that.

Comments

[sansenmage.livejournal.com]

If ever uninspired for Historical Fiction, Uncle John will be good source material; but I am highly doubtful that will happen, considering the Plotbunnies you possess!

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Ow, really. He's--I was telling him about writing historical fic, and he recommended about half a dozen war movies to me. *_*

I like my plotbunnies. *feels them dandelions*