Sarcasm as the writer's first defense mechanism? I have no clue what you're talking about.

[sapote]

My sister and I stayed up way too late on IRC trying to title my WiP.


Caffieninni: The Mopey Mopey Man and His Enormous Brain
Caffieninni: Wow, A Lot of People Look Like My Friend Who is Dead (Have I Mentioned I'm Sad?)
Sapote3: SGA Presents: sketchy scientific ethics... IN SPACE!
Caffieninni: Anything that isn't a reference to J. Alfred Prufrock.

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Caffieninni: I have measured out my life in kids that look like my dead friend
Sapote3: Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat an alien peach and have I mentioned I'm deathly allergic to citrus?
Caffieninni: I think he already parts his hair behind
Caffieninni: In the room the women come and go / talking of variations in the flux capacitor
Sapote3: That's it, that's the title.
Sapote3: And then I'm going to rewrite it as songfic.
Sapote3: And then I'm going to make a fanvid for it that's nothing but seven minutes of people talking
Sapote3: Set to Evanescence.

Sapote3: zomg what if the entire internet hates this thing?
Caffieninni: Then you'll go cry a lot.
Sapote3: I have a Plan!