And you point to the sky and you don't know why

Just dusting off a bit in case the whole Twitter... thing... leaves me short on social media options. Wow, it really has been a while, I barely remember how to do anything. I literally forgot that automatic crossposting was a function here until I was startled by a message about a change I made crossposting to my livejournal (which I guess still exists, I get notified of spam sometimes), and journalfen (*tear*).

Googling "vascular lesion knee" is both largely unhelpful and mildly terrifying. Upshot -> to the orthopedist I go.

EMMA SWAN IS AWESOME. SNOW WHITE IS AMAZING. I NEED ALL THE FIC IN THE WORLD.

Only one problem - I'm face blind enough that half the time I won't recognize a character when we switch worlds. It seriously took me the entire episode to realize who Mary Margaret Blanchard was. Seriously.

So this should be interesting. I hope someone with a HD camara records the whole thing!

ETA: Oh no, I only just saw this one. D: D: D: D:

I loved, loved, loved their music.

"Huh, that looks kind of familiar."
( ew )

"Oh, yeah."
( I loved that series. )

Someone's a manga fan? Or did they just watch The Thing too many times?

Um. Wow. That's an... interesting photo, Brendon.

I have a Google+ account now, and unlike Facebook, this one will include fannish content (though not necessarily a lot of it and along with the normal crap). I'm findable under my real name "Risha Jorgensen".

FYI, I'm unlikely to ever have chat turned on unless a special event is happening - something about it has always bugged me. I keep it permanently turned off on Facebook, for instance.

I glanced at this earlier today, to see if it looked like something to bookmark for later. After all, it's bandombigbang, the author's name was vaguely familiar but not someone who had really made an impression on me, and I already had about four more stories in queue that I was really excited about.

And then I got sucked in and couldn't get away. Today at work was super busy, balancing two projects that were both in crisis, and I still snuck time everywhere I could, to read for just a few. more. minutes. It was that gripping. She was that gripping.

(For the record, I've already reread the Paramore section three times.)

Away With The Boys In The Band by inlovewithnight