Jitter, Jitter, Etc.

Decided to play Fatal Frame II on Nightmare mode, because am idiot. Decided to play late into the night, because am even bigger idiot than I was in the previous sentence. Writer's block makes me do dumb things, like put myself through full-on, crawling-ghosts, kimono-wearing J-horror jigoku for the sake of unlocking costumes. Even with my trusty Super-Maxed-Out Camera of Death and Destruction, I'm getting my ass handed to me by ghosts I used to kill in one hit. Disconcerting. So much so that I've managed to blank on Midsummer, which I have done without fail since I was thirteen. GAH. I'm a terrible Pagan. :)

Someone please tie my hands to a notebook and make me write.

*hugs*

EDIT: BWA HA! TRIUMPH!

Hmmm. Hmmmmmmm.

I think I just got my first negative fic review.

Not sure how to feel. Happy that it's the first, of course, that wasn't something I expected back in the old days, the 'Madness' days for example.

Hmmmmmm. I feel like I should address the disgruntled reader's concerns and/or possible hatred of me, but she didn't log in.

Hmmmmmm.

Sephy: "Stop saying 'hmm'."

You mean you actually do hate that? :)