Also, Robot Dorothy.

[rionaleonhart]

I HAVE THE INTERNET.

The Internet-connection cable was being sold in the university bookshop, so obviously every student in Sussex had gone down there to buy it. When she realised that I was buying books as well as the cable, the assistant actually did a little flail. I immediately adored her.

I am in my room at the moment. It doesn't feel like home, but it doesn't feel like Hell, either. I haven't really got my head around the fact that I am actually going to be living here, but I think I might cope.

Last night, I met a girl who knew nothing about fanfiction but quickly became interested in the concept. Barely an hour after I had started explaining it to her, we were discussing the possibility of the Master raising a Jigglypuff while hanging out with Professor Moriarty. I don't think starts get much more auspicious than that.

I love you all so much.

Comments

[draegonhawke.livejournal.com]

That doesn't sound like something we should be afraid of, per se.

[madmogs.livejournal.com]

Oh, I dunno. It's like zombies, really. Zombies are cool and funny, and there's no plot that they can't rescue from rubbishness, but when you've got twenty of them clawing at your front door then you've got a slight problem on your hands.

Heh. No, it's cool. If you want me I'll be hiding under the bench in the cellar.

[draegonhawke.livejournal.com]

Hm. Well, I guess if the Internet crashes due to an unexpected preponderance of mad crossovers we'll know who to blame....