A Safe Space for Moogles

September 25th, 2007


For truth, justice, and things that go Boom.


September 25th, 2007

So. First day of work.

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Apparently 'finisher' means getting things ready for UPS, so the tools of my trade turn out to be cardboard, gluey tape, and metric buttloads of bubblewrap. My coworkers are entertainingly cynical, and if I don't get some muscle tone over the course of my employment I'll be rather disappointed. All in all, not a bad way to make two hundred bucks a week.

On an unrelated note, things I will be giggling about all week:
Spike Witwicky Requires Expensive Therapy, by [info]saltedpin. The Decepticons are turned human for no particular reason; Spike is nominated against his will to help them navigate in human society. Hilarity, as it is wont to do, ensues.
Defenders Of Marriage, by political satirist with a guitar Roy Zimmerman. He amuses me. ^_^

Also, my last two [info]kinkfest prompts:
What They Wore For Her, Aeris/Cloud/Zack/Sephiroth. Three short unrelated ficbits which may have spawned their own AU (oh, help).
No More Waiting, Skyfire/Starscream, preseries flirting. For a given value of flirting, anyway.
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