alexisjane

Snaffled from...well, everyone


FIRSTS

First real memory of something: Getting trapped under my rocking horse I thinking I was going to die.
First Best Friend: My dog : )
First real kiss: I honestly can't remember : /
First Job: helping out at a dog kennel
First screen name: uh, no.
First self-purchased album: oh man...the soundtrack to the Fame! TV series
First funeral: My step-grandma
First pets: Uh no again.
First piercing/tattoo: Ears/a symbol on my back
First credit card: for my business
First enemy: myself
First big trip: to visit family
First play/musical/performance: Pippy Longstocking
First musician you remember hearing in your house: The Beatles

LASTS

Last cigarette: About 10 years ago
Last big car ride: To Eastbourne
Last kiss: ha! Six years ago
Last good cry: End of January
Last library book checked out: Omg years ago
Last movie seen: Guardians of the Galaxy for about the fifth time
Last food consumed: Cheese on Toast
Last phone call made: To my ex. Talked to his little girl about ballet and piglets.
Last TV show watched: NCIS Los Angeles
Last time showered: Yesterday
Last shoes worn: Five year old sandles held together with a paper clip : /
Last item bought: 20ltrs All purpose compost
Last ice cream eaten: Pistachio on the beach
Last shirt worn: Black scruffy T
Last website visited: YouTube. I know know how to gut a duck :(

IT'S THE WEEKEND!!

Starting this week, I'm giving myself the weekends off (except for Sunday promo, obviously) because for the last few months I've been working every day and I'm genuinely worried I'm going to burn out.

So, this weekend, I'm doing a meme!! ...well...milly_gal said I should do the meme, so I'm doing the meme : )

THIS IS THE MEME!!
(can you tell I have wine?)


Originally posted by bratfarrar at Headcanon meme
Borrowed from themegalosaurus:

Send in a character (or ship, I guess. Sam/Dean, J2, Sterek, my original fic) and a number from this list and I will write a headcanon based on the word.

( Get your prompts here <3 xx )

That's me by the way^^^ : )

Three things!

1. I'm trying to post a bit more and that's going okay, but if you missed it, there's a new comm called amilliondays, set up in response to the shit-fest that is 2016, and inspired by the 100 Days of Happiness meme that's going around. People have been cross posting their happy thoughts there, but just to be awkward, I've just been posting random things that have made me smile. I could cross post to here but...nah. Come on over and share the love yourselves!

ii Tomorrow I'm been asked to do some sort of Facebook author chat event thingy to help with someone's book launch...I've no idea what the fuck is going on as usual.
Anyway, I have to turn up and talk about stuff, and do a giveaway, apparently?
I figured that I could giveaway a paperback copy of Home Is Where You Are as they're available now with some other swag type stuff, but I have to ask a question for people to win it. I've no clue what sort of thing to ask so if y'all have any bright ideas, prompt me bitches.
I'll drop a post here tomorrow when it's on so you can pop by if the mood takes you : )

Three. I'm up for SMPC on Sunday. Any requests?

My writing mojo is weak right now so situational prompts using the J's from Sunday Maybe Monday, Gazes Into You, Stumble Forward, Dot the 'i', or Teenchesters would be lovely. Feel free to suggest anything you like. I might not use it but it might get some idea growing in my head. If there's room...otherwise it'll be manips again : )

Hope y'all are doing okay. Hang in there, peeps ♥

I have another cold...fml...so I'm just trying to get through my inbox without getting snot on everything. Then I saw this on a bunch of people's journals...

The Assumption Game

How to Play:
- Comment below with an assumption that you make about me
- And I will reply with whether it’s true or false.

Easy Peasy! : ) x

Got tagged by a couple of people! Thank you, Darlings : )

7 lines from the 7th page of your WIP and then nominate 7 other writers to do the same.

( The sky was dark, raven black, making her almost invisible in the seat next to him, her dark hair and dark jacket absorbed by the night, only hinted at where the moonlight glanced over her features. )

Is there anyone that hasn't been tagged? : / Some names at random...

skeletncloset, golden_cyborg, write_light, blackrabbit42, homo_pink, siennavie

casey28 gave me 'S'! Which is appropriate as I'm so sleepy : )



Something I hate: Sunburn, sultanas in curry or apple pie, sore lips, stupidity, sanctimonious assholes

Something I love: Sex, Sam Winchester, sci-fi, Sterek, sea (to look at/paddle in), stirfry

Somewhere I've been: Scotland, Southampton, St Petersburg, Saudi Arabia, Spain...

Somewhere I'd like to go: Seattle, San Diego...um Seychelles...where else is hot?

A film I liked: Star Wars, Star Trek, Shrek, Session 9, Serenity, Stigmata...

As with all the best things, I'm stealing this from wings128 : )

If you're not sure which shows I watch you can check my interests on my profile, and of course rlbivob is always allowed. If you want to pick a Wincest flavour (ie. Teenchesters, or whatnot) that's cool too : )

Comment with a Ship and I'll tell you...

who holds the umbrella when it rains
who is the grumpiest in the morning
who worries more when the other is sick/hurt
who plays pranks on the other
who is always the first to suggest cuddling on the sofa
who insists on creating nicknames for the other
who drools on the other when they’re asleep
who says ‘I love you’ first


♥

Snaffled from wings128

When you see this, share 3 random lines from 3 WIPs

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When he got into the car he slammed the door shut harder than necessary, the sound echoing around the parking garage like a gunshot. He was lying to Jensen.

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Chris didn't feel the need to segueway into anything when he put Jensen's coffee on the table. "Dispatch got a nine-one-one call about 3am." He threw a bag of chips down, and scowled when Jensen raised an eyebrow at them. "You look like you might pass out. Just fucking eat something."

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It had been years since he had been awakened by Will screaming out in the night - having to hold him, calm him, or ending up sleeping next to him the nights there was no calming him - but he was pretty sure that it was because Will had learned to be quiet, not because the nightmares had stopped.

( Excerpt from chapter 38 of "The Stand" by Stephen King. Warning under the cut )

No fuss, no muss, no fancy words or clever talk. Just pure unadulterated storytelling that's haunted me for the last 25 years. Just perfect x