It's not Obsession

• 21:34 El oh frickin el. Mr. Monk just screamed like a little girl. Literally. #
• 22:00 *FIST SHAKES* Dammit, stop teasing us with Monk, dammit. #

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I have been having the most vivid muse dreams and having them 'natter' away in my head. While this is obviously maybe a sign of crazy for some, which is okay by me after all I do crazy so well, it is very surprising to me because I haven't had this kind of muse upload to the brain in well years.

I dreamt last night Breacan returned from hell and went back into being a personal driver and body guard. He unknowing to him was hired by his granddaughter who became some sort of famous artist. In the dream he was standing out side her hotel room and they were talking (can't remember what they were talking about but it was loaded with sexual tension). It was an odd technical colored dream and short.

The dream shifted and Fin was talking to Tristian Darrick. The were in a dressing room of sorts and he was helping her remove a necklace. And they looked at each other in a mirror Fin was standing in front of.

The dream moved and she was having a dream about oncemyrddin (lj) who was warning her about Darrick.

Yeh. Probably need outdoors more.

In crafting news little bits are happening but I need some bigger finishes.

My attention span is taken up with windows movie maker. It is easy enough to figure out, but takes some time putting together. I made a sort of trailer using a fic idea I am doing for Fin. The first one is short and the second one the same but longer.

Obviously timing and stuff will come with practice these ones are a bit off. But I get how it is done now. And I can play some.

Short 'movie' so not to kill download. (note via photobucket which tracks stuff. I dont. Blah blah.)

http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v151/wickedwitchofoz/?action=view¤t=Moviefin.flv

Long and the same

http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v151/wickedwitchofoz/?action=view¤t=fintristian_0002.flv

Note: I do not own images or sounds. All images and sounds belong to makers. Hitman sound track and images belong to the owners. I make no profit. Just fanning around.

After seeing Zombieland again for the second time, I have this REALLY REALLY REALLY bad urge to play a Woody Harrelson and Abigail Breslin father/daughter team that cons people out of money and are totally ruthless and awesome together.

Where the hell am I gonna find that?

Don't know what's worse - being sick, or whoring myself out on FaceBook to get more clan members for Vampire Wars. *facepalms*

And I told them, "Because I would rather hemorrhage in a pool of starving sharks than let cancer get the better of me."

I've been fooling around with a free paint program called Gimp works almost the same as photoshop. Still prefer photoshop. Gimp is free here:

http://www.gimp.org/

I have been focusing on me and being offline. Me things I have been drooling over and looking at:

-Drawing doodles of things in bottles.

-Drooling over everything in here (can I buy it all? Especially love, love the bird stuff)

http://wishwarebeads.com.au/

-Finding an interest in polymer clay especially for charm making:

http://polymerclaychameleon.blogspot.com/

I want those ninjas so nobody can mess with me and they can die of the cute before they get to me.

I am also obessed with fairy stuff:
http://www.etsy.com/shop/plumevine
http://www.etsy.com/shop/pixiefy

- Muse stories.

Inspired by Fin's new story. Co-starring Jason Statham as Tristan Darrick.



Making mini movies that are 'book' trailers for Breacan.

And, so that's what's happening offline. I should get to online pup stuff today I have been a bad rper playing offline. What did I miss in museland?

There's just no easy way to say it.

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http://anak-ko.livejournal.com/19101.html

Cute pics of the Wesley!monster at Disneyland!

It is true. Too much of one thing can be bad for you O_O

Little rp play today. Maybe much later on.

- Writing. (hopefully)
- Going out doors.
- Finishing up some craft things.

And these two little gifs of Orlando Bloom in a commercial might have plot bunny ideas:

http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c166/elissabeth/pain.gif

http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c166/elissabeth/painter.gif

From here:
http://community.livejournal.com/orlando_icons/685004.html

I was hoeing into packets of lollies called little dinosaurs, which on the packet are toted as being all natural blah blah. I thought they tasted great that is until I read on the back of the pack they are full of gluten. Not that I have a gluten problem (at least I don't think so) but anything high in gluten just makes me dopey the entire day and want to sleep.

Couple of hours sleep. Out like a light. Almost like a sleeping pill.

Had strange dreams though.
I kept dreaming I was waking up chasing a magpie from stealing all my beads.
Audr lost his head to an Immie. Brighid had triplets who became the next fates. Breacan became a ghost and could only be seen in lighthouse light. And Fin was really all out shagging some unknown guy in a dark corner, towards the end she said: "So thats what an orgasm feels like."

I woke up at that point.

No more little dinosaurs for me. Which I can't have because I ate them all.
And my mouth feels like it is stuffed with cotton wool. Thristy like a camel.

• 23:35 Heading back to Baltimore early. Can't take it anymore. #

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Actually, at 11:30pm on October 31, I changed the subject/plot/plan of my novel. And now... well, let's just say I hate it already.



But, we're pluggin' away.

Home sweet effin home.

And dude, now that I finally got to watch the second part of SJA? Totally broke my heart more than I thought it would. But it was beautiful. Poor Sarah. She's going to turn into a damn Time Lord one day, the way they keep just modeling her exactly after him.

Not that I think that's a bad thing though.

I don't know why, but I keep wanting to return Breacan back to looking like Karl Urban. Like a certain comm with a word limit needs moar of that face. Right?

In crafty stuff making charms.

I also need to do writing. Well something.

Tonight, it begins. This is something I've done every November since 2004. I do it with my BFFFFFF Lodi and she and I cheer and groan all through the month.

There will be numerous posts about bitching and whatnot...

ANYWAY, a rundown:

2004: Did not finish
2005: The Reluctant Queen
2006: A Forever Kind of Love
2007: The Day After the War was Terminated by Aliens Independently... Tomorrow [BUY HERE]
2008: Oops! Whodunit Again? [BUY HERE]

And this year? 2009: Dear Diary... Life Happened.

WISH ME LUCK! :D