I said oh-ee-oh-ee-oh! ICE! ICE! ICE!

There may yet come a day when I don't respond to someone's declaration of

"Brr! It's cold in here!"

with

"There must be some Clovers in the at-mos-phere!"

But that's not a day I look forward to.

Two points I'm pondering:

1. Would anyone outside of Britain give a crap about Guy Fawkes' Day if not for Alan Moore?

2. Will the writers get what they deserve? I hope so. They produce the content that keeps me me fangirling, and they deserve better percentages of sales. That much I agree with. Maybe I'll post something longer in Teacup later. Usually strikes piss me off, but I'm finding myself supporting this one.

I said oh-ee-oh-ee-oh! ICE! ICE! ICE!

There may yet come a day when I don't respond to someone's declaration of

"Brr! It's cold in here!"

with

"There must be some Clovers in the at-mos-phere!"

But that's not a day I look forward to.

Two points I'm pondering:

1. Would anyone outside of Britain give a crap about Guy Fawkes' Day if not for Alan Moore?

2. Will the writers get what they deserve? I hope so. They produce the content that keeps me me fangirling, and they deserve better percentages of sales. That much I agree with. Maybe I'll post something longer in Teacup later. Usually strikes piss me off, but I'm finding myself supporting this one.

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I have been incredibly anxious all day, and I have no frigging idea why. Especially since it's not a small amount of anxiety. I'm having one of those days where I feel super nervous and jumpy, but I have no reason to be. Usually, if I'm a bag of jitters like this, I have a reason. Not today.

Instead, I'm just trying to focus my energy and not let this derail an otherwise decent day. And to try and curb all instances of word vomit that might sail my way. Inhale, exhale. Gah.

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I have been incredibly anxious all day, and I have no frigging idea why. Especially since it's not a small amount of anxiety. I'm having one of those days where I feel super nervous and jumpy, but I have no reason to be. Usually, if I'm a bag of jitters like this, I have a reason. Not today.

Instead, I'm just trying to focus my energy and not let this derail an otherwise decent day. And to try and curb all instances of word vomit that might sail my way. Inhale, exhale. Gah.