Gah what is wrong with me and my writing skills lately (ie that they're non-existant). In the past week I've wrote the total of a paragraph. Damnit. I'm taking my notepad over again in case I get inspired, though it's unlikely. When I get back thoough I'll keep my away message on for an hour or two to try and write (only staying online in case I need to check things/post).
I hate another dream last night. I think it's causa last one, but it had fat!Gerard being spitroasted by the Letos. Mikey was filming and it looked like there'd been some scat.
If only I could write my dreams as fics as easily as I haave them.