I should really remember to write in this more often. *Shrugs* Oh well. Perhaps later when I have better internet I'll write up a thing about all the epics I want to finish but mostly don't have endings for that I keep telling B about. That could be fun.

At work, on break, random thoughts and things to say.

1. BEXLESS'S BBB SEQUEL'S END. I HAVE NO COMMENTS BEYOND WHY?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
2. All American Rejects with Jenn next Monday. This will be a first for me. We'll see how it goes. I know neither of the support bands.
3. I have finished nothing. I need some sort of San Diego based bandom friend willing to hang out with me and talk shop. Jenn has officially decided she's not going to take anymore since she can now tell people the Cobra Starship origin story.

That's all. Maybe more later.

Okay. Let's premise this with the fact that's it's not like today was the first time I've heard 'What a Catch, Donnie.' However...

( Cut for vaguely opionated and preachy speak )



And in less preachy and opinionated news, today I went to the Build-a-Bear workshop to get my Frankie. However, due to my girlfriend being a horrid, horrid enabler, I was also provided the idea for the perfect Mikeyway. He is currently a zebra, but as soon as I sew it, he will be the most emo unicorn ever. Pictures will go up tomorrow when I have a chance to take them, but suffice to say, I adore them both. And am very glad I was able to get them at the same time so Frankie wouldn't be lonely.

Since everyone else is doing intro posts and I am a lemming at heart, I figured I might as well give one of my own.

So howdy,  folks, I'm Li, currently living happily in southern California and generally enjoying being a twenty year old student. I live with my girlfriend of five years and spend most of my time sewing costumes and hats and silly little outfits for the Panic at the Disco made of Build-a-Bears who I lovingly keep at the end of my bed. I also write, as will probably be evidenced quite a bit in the coming month and a half as I spend lots of time randomly gushing about my NaNoWriMo.

I stalk Panic in my spare time, and often end up with crazy things happening to me in one way or another while I do so. I have an upcoming birthday during which me and my friends are going to see Cobra Starship with plans to have a tea party in the line, as well as other ridiculousness. Nothing else so much for me to say, but if people want to ask me questions, I love answering things. Really.

Fifteen days until November and Li starting on her triptych of bandom porn.

I realized this at work this morning while trying to distract myself from writing snippets of it before the actual start. But as I get prepared for NaNo, I thought to myself, 'Y'know what would help with this? Being able to message people who'll actually care with snippets and brain farts and the like.'

Which is why I post now. I have a bunch of new friends from ysosrs, and I don't have ways to contact many of them, and I'm not sure whether the ones I do have would like me contacting them.

If you're interested in me messaging any of the following at random points of day and night and are willing to critique or gush at me, please tell me:
1. Ryan Ross being not particularly smooth but very definitely needy.
2. Lots and lots of questions about opinions on the tattoos of various and sundry band boys.
3. Frankie with any and all members of his band, sometimes at the same time.
4. Pete/Ashlee/Patrick not porn.

I write better with people even slightly interested, and I want to make sure this'll be as awesome as it is in my head.

So, for those of you who haven't heard me cheering and bragging for weeks, today was the Rock Band 2 concert in San Diego, which I of course went to. We got there about 1, six hours early, so were numbers 10 and 11 in line. Which meant we got lucky enough that when a nice person decided to give meet and greet passes with all four bands to the first few people in our line, we got some.

Now, I also won a Northern Downpour meet and greet pass for Thursday in Vegas, so this was unexpected but wonderful. I now have more signatures for my box, and that's always good.

Unfortunately, once in the pit, I wasn't so lucky. I got to see the Cab and the Plain White Ts fine, but at the beginning of Dashboard Confessional, these couple of girls near me who took offense at the fact I was helping a little girl in the pit decided to attempt to break my arm while I was holding onto the bar. Luckily, they didn't, but it was hurt so badly I had to leave the pit at once and get medical assistance.

Panic was, as always, lots and lots of fun, even if I was sitting on the sidelines. There was a rather wonderful surprise cover of 'Shout!' as the closer, which was probably the funnest thing ever, and also Brendon once more playing the drums with Spencer. Not quite a drumline, but still fun.

Sorry I wasn't around to help, WoWLers, but I may have something posted Friday morning to make up for that. And I am glad that the e-mail filter idea worked so you were still able to get my stuff. Good times all around.

I wish everyone a pleasant evening, and I'm going to take some heavy duty narcotics and head to bed with my pretty new poster Jenn lovingly bought me. I'll get her to send her music clips tonight.

Now, I know most of my friends here aren't involved in Bandslash, but those who are, heard of y so srs? If you have, you can stop solving the clues and go to http://ysosrsbandom.livejournal.com/, vote for what gang you want to be in, and put 'darklinggirl' in the anything else catagory.

 So, in one of the dumber decisions I've ever made, I am going to be participating in NaNoWriMo this November. Also dumb? It will be with the first bandslash fic I've ever written, the one that Rhi told me not to do but I unfortunately got my brain stuck on anyways.

I have just got home from the Fall Out Boy concert, and all I have to say is:

Fuck yes. Please, sir, may I have another?

Final note: I have Pete's autograph. My night is not perfect, but damn good.

mood: giddy

Due to the untimely death of my hard drive, I have found myself losing every bit of fiction I've written. This means my HD is empty of writing, and that makes me sad.

Unfortunately, my Muses don't care to help fill the void because they're too busy moping and having sympathy sex with each other. Which, while inspirational, isn't helpful for writing. So I've decided to just say 'Screw the Fuckers,' and get everyone else to help me.

I plan to write fifty 1000-word max stories, both fanfic and original, using prompts from people of the web. I'm posting this wherever I think people might read it, and begging people to give me prompts.

And I suppose you're asking now, "But Draco, what type of prompt?" I'll answer it for you as follows:

Anything, really. A word, a sentence, a quote, a line of dialogue you think I could put into a story and that would be awesome. I don't care. I need to write.

So, help is appreciated, and much love to anyone who does.