And now we are at Game. Game is at Lord Buffington's place this week, because the Lady Buffington is unwell. So while we are waiting for Mark to finish his character (this takes several hours, due to the level of supervision he needs), I went ahead and installed an SVN solution.

This is because Jon was kind enough to set one up for me -- so my fanfiction is safe and accessible forever!

But I was lazy, and never got around to setting it up on my laptop until now. Unfortunately ... I forgot to bring a list of the settings. -_-

So much for that idea. This time, anyway. At least I got it installed.

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Today, the lie ends.

It pains me to say it, because I want to like the guy, as misguided as he is, but that's almost two years of bottled hate-fueled anger and hate-fueled rage finally freed.

That was quite possibly the most cathartic thing I've ever done.

I think I can write again.

Figures. Only when in pain or causing pain, can I create art.

On the other hand, I'm kind of looking forward to going to hell -- all my friends will be there.

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Ahm.

So. I'm writing again? So fitful. So terribly fitful.

Labels: Bob, Dr Bacardi, fanfiction

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