whee. (mm, everyone wanna know about my personal life.)

So yeah. Remember the "blueprints" of my bedroom that I posted a little while ago? I vastly, VASTLY underestimated the surface area of the "piles of random stuff." How do I know? Putting them away in order to free enough space for a sleeping bag for kineko was waaaaay too long and complicated. Also kinda reminiscent of a game of musical chairs. Except without the abruptly stopping music.

Also, I have a theory as to why several people in my family suffer from asthma and various other respiratory allergies, and yet I remain blissfully allergy-free.

I am utterly desensitized to dust. As in, dust bunnies make much cuddlier pets than plotbunnies. Also as in, I clearly don't own a vacuum cleaner. In other words, if that stupid dust wants to make me cough, it's got to be at LEAST half of the air I inhale. YOU DON'T BOTHER ME, BITCH.

*hates on brother for turning red and puffy and leaky every time a cat barely glances his way* i want a kitty... T_T

Anyway, all this babble to say, Kin's sleeping over tonight. No writing. No AIM chatting. No nothing. Et quand à celles qui espèrent un nouveau chapitre de l'Oeil du Dragon, on va être occupées à autre chose l'après-midi, et ça m'étonnerait qu'on se réveille tôt le matin...

(les filles, la première qui mentionne Suffer ou quelconque autre fic en collab' se fait mordre à la prochaine convention. >:D)


... oh wait, I know how I'm gonna start the next Teamwork chapter.

/You've got two bitches and you still wake up alone. Train them better already./

From there, the first scene(s?) is all a big blank, but hey. Step by step. XD