potentialities

In order to demonstrate to you that there are no limits to my insanity, I present to you the latest craze which is sweeping fandom (or not): Real Building Slash. With added crossover goodness.

Towering Lust, written for vagabond_sal
Architecture. PG for suggestiveness. 1,224 words.
The NYU building formerly known as the Main Building finds comfort from a another building that understands.

( The Building-that-had-been-Main was sulking. )

It's been a while since I've done this one, and I know you all want to take a peek at where I spend the plurality if not the majority of my days write and such. Thus, behind this cut, I give you ( a captioned picture of my desk. )
I cleared off a few extraneous dishes, tissues, etc., but other than that, it's the real deal.

People are dumb. And, apparently, illiterate.

I put up my Shakespearian magnetic poetry set when I moved in, and so far the only gem that has been put together by anyone other than me reads

his almost hast nay our use yield you

In other news, tonight is the night that we come together to celebrate ... free food at the dorm's Super Bowl party. What, any of you were excited about something else? ;)

I may or may not bother watching for the commercials; last year they were pretty dull.

*cuddles you all*

I missed you so.

Well, since LiveJournal was down, I have failed to make any long whiny posts about my move back to New York. See, something good came of it, after all! Look at the silver lining!

I suppose I'll just hit the highlights:

• My mom and I traded phones. This means I have the shiny new phone that the phone insurance people gave her after trying unsuccessfully to foist several non-refurbished, non-working phones off on her. Of course, it also means I have a new phone number.
• I convinced the guy at my dorm to let me into my room in spite of having neither a university ID or my housing assignment letter on me. (I actually hadn't even considered that they would want my housing assignment letter. Don't they know where they assigned me?)
• I got my new university ID for free. They said that they were going to charge me $15, sure, but they didn't actually ask for my money or anything. I took the ID and left. :D
• I don't know what happened to all of my stuff. Like, I used to have plates, and dishtowels, and stuff. I don't know what I did with them when I moved out. Oh well. Have been buying new stuff.
• I wore my rain boots with a pair of socks that had a hole in the heel accidentally, and ended up with an enormous blister on said heel. Now I have an enormous oozing wound, and I have been reduced to limping around.
• I have a new TV! I hug it and squeeze it and call it George! ... Of course, I actually can hug it, because it is tiny and cute and it sits on my desk next to my laptop, which has a much larger screen.
• Best of all, this room is mine, mine, all mine! No one else can have it! Muahahahahahahahaha! Not that I've, you know. Had had experiences with roommates before. Or suitemates.
• Finally, classes start on Tuesday. OMGWTF?