It's Pink!

Ya, I once said: I have a yaoi cat boi addiction, and I'm certain it's not healthy.

It's years later guys, and to be honest I still have a cat boy addiction, and I'm still sure it's not healthy. Alas, I'll learn to live with it. The background is Ritsuka from Loveless. I'm pretty sure Loveless is what started me on my addiction.


It's pink, it was either I go with pink or red, and I like pink over red. Scary but true. Took me almost half the day getting this done to. I had to look around at a lot of different sites to get all the coding I wanted and then figure out how to work CCS.

Say it with me: Copy and Paste is our friend.

Ya.

But I like it. I'm rather fond of the layout and I hope it looks as nice on other computers as it does on mine (I'm running 1280 x 1024). If not, oh well. Please don't tell me so XD.

Ya, going to go write now.

5 Stories

I went to attempt to finish 5 Stories by the end of the year which means I have a lot of writing to do. Right now I am working on It's Complicated, and I just started on Beautiful Mess again. I want to try something new and original, we'll see how that goes. I might also make Do Not Pass Go a priority. It feels sort of weird working on it at the moment, with not being friends with Lee and whatnot.

He sort of always pushed me to work on the story. It's going to be weird not sending him snippets and getting his input.

Chapter 3: Parking Tickets

It's Complicated

"Turn left in 400 feet."

"You have got to be fucking kidding me." Holden declared a loud as he pulled the car to a stop and looked out the front window. There was no place to turn. To the left was nothing but parking lots and he knew this wasn't the building he needed. He looked back to the GPS sitting snug in the hook attached to the window and raised an eyebrow. "Turn left WHERE?" He shouted growing more frustrated as he tried to rationalize why he couldn't throw out a 400 dollar GPS. He didn't have another 400 bucks to replace it was reason number 1 with number 2 being that it wasn't so much his GPS as his roommates. He thought the former was the better reason; he'd practically be doing Suoh a favor if he threw the piece of garbage out the window.