Executive!
Nov. 17th, 2002 12:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
katallisonBoy, it's a day of executive decisions around this place. #1 was the opening-up of the LJ (all the original fatuous drivelling! but now, with twice the coverage! Yes, it's Dupli-Kat, the blog that reads like an LJ!). Other decisions include the following:
#2: [related to layout of mrks.org blog and hence omitted here as irrelevant]
#3: This is it; I take the public vow; I am going to get the first draft of the story finished by the end of the year. You are all authorized to mock and humiliate me if I fall short of this goal.
#4: I am going to cheer the fuck up. Yes! I'm taking![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mimesere and popfantastic as my role models in this endeavor, and though I shall not sparkle, I shall at least cut the gloom; the self-talk will be less about you hateful idiot and more about Smile, dammit!
In other news, I just saw a squirrel out in the backyard that had hit the motherlode; he'd somewhere scavenged an entire bagel, and was alternately gnawing it, and picking it up in his teeth and trying with great difficulty to haul it toward a tree. It looked like an illustration for that old Kliban book "Never Eat Anything Bigger Than Your Head."
#2: [related to layout of mrks.org blog and hence omitted here as irrelevant]
#3: This is it; I take the public vow; I am going to get the first draft of the story finished by the end of the year. You are all authorized to mock and humiliate me if I fall short of this goal.
#4: I am going to cheer the fuck up. Yes! I'm taking
mimesere and popfantastic as my role models in this endeavor, and though I shall not sparkle, I shall at least cut the gloom; the self-talk will be less about you hateful idiot and more about Smile, dammit!In other news, I just saw a squirrel out in the backyard that had hit the motherlode; he'd somewhere scavenged an entire bagel, and was alternately gnawing it, and picking it up in his teeth and trying with great difficulty to haul it toward a tree. It looked like an illustration for that old Kliban book "Never Eat Anything Bigger Than Your Head."