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2001-05-09
The things I was gonna write about, and the thing that I'm pissed about

*sigh*

This was going to be about how I'm really happy about my job. How I signed my first confidentiality agreement for a project that...I can't tell you about (hee!), how we went out for Indian tonight and drinks afterwards, and they're incredibly nerdy and geeky and I'm doing something that I love, and getting paid for it.

And I have a fucking big G4 with 8.2 gigs of free space and I'm just happy.


And then it was going to be about the stories I have on my list at the moment. The bit of Bring It On slash between Isis and Torrance (with a vague Morphea vibe to it). The Bring It On/Angel crossover that I started to cheer up Ins. "Lem Lwa". That Oz/Corinthian tranny fic that Sheila will continue to harrass me about. A Spaced/BtVS crossover that Rowan begged me for and is slowly becoming a plot (as scary as that is). Monet/Jubilee. The Invisibles femslash that focuses on the sheer Mary Sue-ness of Ragged Robin.

Lots of stories.


But then I was notified about a story that I was keeping an eye on. And the story slid from being iffy to being explicit Dawn/Spike.

She's goddamned fourteen! He's at least 24, even he's a fucking vampire!

Is the entire kiddie porn hysteria skipping people? Are they missing this? Do they not realize what the fuck goes on?

Maybe I'm being excessively paranoid but for fuck's sake, people! I am not going down for your fucking stupidity!

Argh. I'm pissed. I am.

I need someone to do something nice for me. To distract me from the world. And the stupid people in it.

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