Jenmar - Really hot Freddy Krueger.

Hey look. Apparently if you link to something off-LJ that LJ doesn't like they can perma-delete you.

Dude. I really don't wanna leave LJ but... If I have a fic on my site that LJ doesn't like and I link to it they can delete my fucking account.

Holy shit. ponderosa121 just got suspended.

My other contacts. My site is up and running and I hope to have my fic archived there (as opposed to linking to LJ) within the next few days.

That was a lameass way to wake up.

And meanwhile now I'm gonna cry my way through basic HTML and make a really ugly looking place for my fic and stuff off LJ. So far I have my Fic To-Do List and Twelve Times Dad Threatened to Turn The Car Around (And Three Times Dean Almost Rode In The Trunk) backed up.

My other LJ. My Greatest Journal. My Insane Journal. My Journal Fen (TBA). My Vox. My Website (TBDesigned).

LJ is eating comments again. Woo.

Also? I woke up at 4 this morning. That means I've already been up for nine fucking hours.

And I'm sick too, apparently. My stomach has felt like crap for days and all yesterday I had really bad heartburn. It's not cool.

Even less cool? Is that I fell asleep before nine last night. And it's my week on ninth_wonders so I have to post at midnight tonight. I may end up posting earlier though because I don't know when I'm going to crash.

Entered three icons in this week's challenge at jared_stillness. Made a bookcover for Deam and an icon to go with it. And halfway through redoing anteka's nasty-assed Bret Favre wallpaper. I'm sure that's the real reason why I feel so sick. This icon is making me feel a bit better though.

Go tell Deam how annoying it is when people send Sam and Dean to the theatre or have them talk about the colour of something.

I'm hijacking hrada's net for a little bit of time. So, hi. *Waves*

LJ is being a retard now and not letting me upload any new icons or comment to half the comments I want to.

I'm gonna go back to surfing my FList and putting the final touches on my Big Bang.

LJ is fucking with my attempts to comment or reply to comments.

*Must be patient*

*Must not kill*

Fuck you very hard LJ.

Definition of scary and uncomfortable? When The Stalker comes up to you and asks you why it says he's banned from commenting on your LJ.

God I fucking hate you sometimes LJ, how hard is it to ask that you not tell the people they're banned? Huh?

Luckily LJ has been shit for the past few days and I told him it probably had something to do with that and then lied and said he wasn't on my ban list.

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LJ,

Fuck you.

No love at all,

Me

It's almost 0800 and I'm at ?skip=500 and counting with no signs of slowing. *Waves white flag* I give up. If there's anything anyone thinks I should see they'd do well to link me to it here.

Also? I just realized that my stocking isn't even up at Mom's. Last year it went up as soon as we got it. I realize that I'm twenty but I haven't had the chance to do a lot of "holiday" stuff and I try to make up for it now.

Yeah, yeah, fucking call me "Sam" and get it over with, okay?

In more Sammich-like and incredibly ungreatful news I think Mom's getting me a cellphone for Christmas and I'm diosapointed. I don't really know what I want but I know that Ma probably spent a hundred and fifty dollars on something I literally use twice a day. To text CJ and tell him I'm awake or at school and to call Dad if/when I need a ride.

Ugh. I fucking need sleep.

I have a favor to beg of y'all.

If there's anyone out there who can spare literally two dollars so that my extra userpics don't expire today I will love you forever and make you a header, icons, a layout, whatever. I only need it for two months; by February I'll be fine and dandy.

I really did have this planned, and then Mom's card went and fucked-off and so now I'm kinda screwed.

Someone? Please? I'll totally buy you userpics as soon as I can get the fucking card to work.

Wait. So LJ was down earlier and I didn't notice? Huh.