All the cities that we burned down

[sovay]

Rabbit, rabbit! To inaugurate Pride Month, I spent most of the day doing laundry, but that's because very early tomorrow morning I am leaving for New York. I did manage to drop by gaudior's birthday party, where I helped light a dramatic amount of candles on a cheesecake without setting any household objects or people on fire, except slightly my thumb.

I have still not written a speech in the event of winning a Lammy. The concept appears to exist at the exact intersection of Tiny Wittgenstein and tempting fate. I'm working on it.

I think my extensive plans for tonight are pack and collapse.

Comments

[thedarlingone]

Ursula Vernon's solution to "I cannot write a speech for winning" tends to be "I will write a funny speech to share at the afterparty where all the losers share what they would have said had they won", which because it's Ursula tends to turn into "this is a speech from the AU where I won and also everyone is giant chickens" or perhaps "let me tell you about whalefall!" If I am ever nominated for anything that will require a speech should I win, I may attempt that method, because yeah, it seems like it would be pretty terrifying.

(If this skates too close to being advice, please feel free to bop me on the nose with a rolled-up newspaper. :S)

[sovay]

(If this skates too close to being advice, please feel free to bop me on the nose with a rolled-up newspaper. :S)

I am not insulted. I am just not Ursula Vernon. (I tend to improvise all my public speaking anyway!)

[sporky_rat]

You are not Ursula Vernon, but what she does with webcomics and stories about weasels and cheese knives, you do with poetry and movie reviews - give us a glimpse of a brighter, better world.

[sovay]

what she does with webcomics and stories about weasels and cheese knives, you do with poetry and movie reviews - give us a glimpse of a brighter, better world.

Thank you.