turps

I dunno though - that song is a readymade earworm [like U2's 'Beautiful Day']; mention any lyric, and it starts looping through your brain.

It really is. The amount of time I keep thinking of 'It's nine in the afternoon and your eyes are the size of the moon' is insane! Of course that now has a mega mix of Beautiful Day now too.

The writing feels awesome! The story is sent to beta now, and I think if I even looked at it right now I'd want to hit something. But tomorrow, tomorrow I shall edit and polish. And actually read the flist. The stupid story has taken up so much of my online time lately.

Are you trolling the questionable quality fanfic again?

I am! I can't help it! It's just, so bad and there's Waycest but it's mega angsty and Mikey keeps having anorexia and dying. It's quite concerning. I suspect he gets killed because he's so skinny, he has willowy wrists don't you know? Plus, it gives added Gerard angst, and that's always a plus.

Oh. Ninjas. We could have death and ninjas. That would be so cool!