sundries

- Barn Dance last night. I'm going to start wearing a pin that says "I am a boy." The level of stupid with the dancing there has gone up, although the event remains delightful and fun and weird.

- Due to two brutal fencing classes and Barn Dance, I am not fencing tonight, because training for a tournament does not mean breaking yourself for a tournament.

- I feel good. This is how my body is supposed to feel. Which sounds insane, as I'm in a lot of pain, but I feel strong again and broad, at least for me, across my back and shoulders.

- We got the SASE back in for the gender balanced ball, so that little cluster fuck is a go.

- If you are interested in attending the fencing tournament, information is here. It is unlikely you will get to see me fence, as it is in an open tournament and most people in it have been fencing far longer than me and only the finals are open to the public.

I have _got_ to learn how to drive

via nancylebov

http://io9.com/5084491/the-alternate-history-theme-park-where-dinosaurs-fought-in-the-civil-war

Dinosaurs!
In the Civil War!
As a roadside attraction!

LJ Idol voting, week 8

And it's that time again. If you want to see me continue playing, your vote it always helpful.

Thanks!

http://community.livejournal.com/therealljidol/199780.html

I have a question

So seriously, how is this lovely little piece of Jack/Tardis fic the only fisting fic I've ever found in Torchwood fandom?

That just seems silly.