Wednesday

So, Bunny is baking Potter's Pepper Glasses and her Terra shorts fit pefectly. Go MOM!

Tonight:
the GLBT community center picnic (in 1.5 hrs) for volunteers
once home, start laundry
sew turtleneck
bake shortbread
burn CDs for listening
find and hem Kita skirt

Tomorrow:
get oil changed
Drop Warlord's DVD at post office
clean out car
pack suitcases
Box fanzines
assemble artwork
Round up nonperishable food
Make sure I have ears, spirit gum and make-up
NAP!
After school, take Bunny to Payless for boots
load car
have dinner
load perishables into cooler
Go
Caffinate!

(no subject)

Terra's done
The CDs are burnt.
2 loads of laundry are dried.
And a Spock/McCoy pic is ready for the door.


The post office opened my mail again. Gee, you know, a thank you note/soicitation from a local charity is SUUUUCH a threat.

Reading some old zines as I was assembling them to go.
From Circle of Light 3:
(Luke has been captured by bounty hunters, and is getting info from his cell-mate)

"How many are there?" Luke asked

"Only two," said Sijmohn, sitting back down next to Luke. "the one with the dark hair, watch for him. He is bent."

Luke was puzzled. "Bent?"

"One who is as a woman," said Sijmohn, smiling faintly. "He'd find you pretty."

Luke swallowed.


OK, so we have homophobia and sexism in one paragraph... I thought this was at a time when gayness was verbotan in SW fanfic. I guess it was OK if you portrayed it as "bent" and the province of rapists.

Cranky now.