Reasons For Coughing Blood At 2AM

NaNo Update

There’s kind of some plot now. It’s still mostly about characters.

Music includes stuff from watching Lang Lang the other night (Chopin in D minor, Two Horses Competing), the album Daisy by Brand New and my Community Records playlist. Note that I also listen to Solitary Shell from Six Degrees of Inner Turbulence, by Dream Theatre because Squeek and the whole reminding him of me. Go listen to/read the lyrics, really.

Have a few more names of places (one a real place, allegedly). I’ve used five of the many bits of dialogue I have set up to use. One of the ‘charske’ (character sketch) things. All the names but two (Cannibal Fish comes in much later and I’m trying to figure in S. Uppal the right way).

I have trans, genderqueer and youdon’tknowyet characters. Oh, man, Shua. I love Shua. They are just… awesome, I swear. Them and Morgan (pilot), is kind of cute. It’s not like Noal is trying to get in Shua’s pants or anything, but he likes to notice them and is nicer to them or some’odd (first person he thinks of when he makes extra food). Morgan on the PA system tho’: DEAR LADIES AND GENTS, AND SHUA.

Shua punches him in the arm for that.

IT’S LOVE, I SWEAR. Manly, non-sexual but couldbeintimate love. I squee.

New developments: Fyodor knows Arabic (my Mandarin dictionary was upstairs so fuckit) and ’smokes’ synthetic cigarettes, Keely’s hair is steadily turning more red in my head, Grady is special… it’ll come up later, and my new favourite description for Doug is comparing him to a grisly bear. An angry grisly bear.

12k words. Almost caught up to B-san.

Back to the rest of stuff: Today I went to the Taboo Sex Show, thus not being able to write until after midnight (woops). Ren got an underbust corset, I have to do a photoshoot so bad. People assumed we were together. I got to refer to her as my female in many ways -grin-. I got a sweeeet belt and a straight jacket styled jacket (there are pies but I’m a lazy arse) with locks. Also a patch from the local roller derby league.

Lots of really good gothic lolita, also Sin City has pirate and steampunk nights. DROOL.

I got hugged lots by the chick from the stall I got the jacket and belt from (and we talked about costumes and goggles and AE and all) because I’m a sexy bish apparently. I got bishi hugs! Gawd, it was awesome.

Also the dude at the Felix and Kitty place (where Ren got her corset OF COURSE) was significantly shorter than me (though he could lift 10x his weight and thus described himself aptly as an ant) which made for awesome. Also, I got to describe all of Ren’s… ness in her corset because I use words like ‘tittage’ and he didn’t know what to say. “I have words for words.”