"Behold, The Elephant"
Where has the time gone? I feel like it is harder and harder these days to keep up with fandom friends, and I hate falling out of touch. I feel like a giant boob, and not in a good way, if there is a good way to be a giant boob. I don't even want to blame "real life," because my "real life" isn't any crazier and isn't any more enthralling or invigorating or time-consuming or drama-ridden than any average adult's, so what gives? What's "real life" anyway. Paying bills, anxiety + depression, going to work, and not talking about the stories you're writing (for free) for some TV show?
I'm gonna be real frank: My time-management sucks and I'm (admittedly) anti-social.
So, while I have been lacking in social skills these past weeks, I have not been lacking in words written. NCIS has lost a tad (understatement) of its luster, but... I still have ideas, and they are tossing about in my crazy head and they aren't leaving me alone. Damn them ideas.
OK whatever, without any further blab, here's my newest story, written for an exchange over in the NFA community:
It's not Tony/Gibbs, but it does have Tony and Gibbs.
I'm gonna be real frank: My time-management sucks and I'm (admittedly) anti-social.
So, while I have been lacking in social skills these past weeks, I have not been lacking in words written. NCIS has lost a tad (understatement) of its luster, but... I still have ideas, and they are tossing about in my crazy head and they aren't leaving me alone. Damn them ideas.
OK whatever, without any further blab, here's my newest story, written for an exchange over in the NFA community:
It's not Tony/Gibbs, but it does have Tony and Gibbs.
