so sad I never played the rizla game at 221b con
Dude! I have lots of Rizla papers left! You’ll just have to get your cute self over to the next con!
hehe I love that my tag is now ‘scienceofobsession in a hat’. And YES PLEASE. Next con rizla game is happening. So much.
Can I join in?
Most certainly, darling! We need a way to do this online so we don’t have to wait another year…
There HAS to be a way to fool around with Skype windows or the google equivalent and make it work…
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So I really want to look into doing podfics…
I played around with Garage Band last night, and I’m starting to get the hang of it, but I was wondering if there’s any way to layer a voice track over a music track without the music volume dropping when there’s actual speaking? It’s for the intro thing, and so far me just fiddling around hasn’t yielded any results. Any help would be appreciated?
are these fall out boy songs
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Anonymous asked: Will you actually write the Sherlock au for the world where people don’t see in color until they find their true mate?????? Because I sure as hell would love to read it.
I really do, Nonnie. I am going to reward myself after chores tomorrow with starting to jot down the ideas I have. Then when more chores are done and I have enough notes to pile together, I’ll sticky-note them on my wall (which is my official plot system [tm]), and there will be photographic evidence of it on tumblr!
I anticipate capping it at 10k (at the very, very most) because I really do need to focus on other projects, but this idea just won’t leave me alone!
So my 4-year-old saw this and just said, “Mom, he kinda looks like you.”
I WANT ADVENTURE IN THE GREAT WIDE SOMEWHERE.
I WANT THIS CROW TO TOUCH MY HAAAAND
wtf kind of turtle is that
science of tumblr can you please explain this
So this happened today…
This is Pru (chucksauce) jacking charlottedsweb’s tumblr a sec to tell y’all a story…
So we’re driving down the highway and Ross plays a certain audio clip of Rupert Graves dirty-talking. I’m getting appropriately flustered. The clip ends, and i feel a tickle on the back of my arm.
Blue Oyster Cult’s “Don’t Fear the Reaper” starts playing as i turn to inspect my arm, and there is a MOTHERFUCKING SPIDER ON MY ARM.
I start scream-giggling, which knocks it off, to scurry in places i cant see. Ross NASCARs her way across three lanes and into the ditch and we spend five minutes trying to capture the damn thing to set it free because i don’t want to kill it.
BUT SERIOUSLY. Me screaming “Oh help me jesusfuck,” while a spider runs amok, as a song about being afraid of death plays. Just treasure that moment and appreciate its inherent beauty.
this is the most horrifying photo i’ve ever seen
if you fucked with crash then you know the anxiety these levels created
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stitchedopen asked: Ok you've gained a follower on the off chance you do get around to writing that seeing-color-when-you-meet-your-soulmate fic. Keep us updated! ^.^
Aw, yay, thank you! I’m currently working on (read: a bit stuck and needing to get my butt back in gear on) a SuperWhoLock fic, but as soon as I get that wrapped up I’m going to be going to town on a Technicolor Soulmate sort of thing. :D In the meantime, feel free to drop an ask with hellos, prompts, random 4am questions, or whatever else tickles your fancy.
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