Title:Â Apologia
Fandom:Â N/A
Characters:Â N/A
Rating: G-
Warnings:Â Angst
Notes:Â Ars(e) Poetica, #7. February 27, 1998. Someone knows who this was for. That's all that matters. I was sorry then, I'm sorry, now. (And now I'm even more sorry I couldn't write a decent bloody sonnet, all those years ago!)
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Title:Â Entreaty
Fandom:Â N/A
Characters:Â N/A
Rating: G-
Warnings:Â Self-sporking
Notes:Â Ars(e) Poetica, #6. February 27, 1998. It's a joke. A taunt. A not so gentle fork in the face, mostly directed at myself. This was when I decided I was going to publish a book of shitty sonnets, and stick this on the back cover.
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Title:Â Eden for a Letter
Fandom:Â N/A
Characters:Â N/A
Rating: G-
Warnings:Â So shallow, I don't even splash.
Notes:Â Ars(e) Poetica, #5. February 27, 1998. The Thespian president cut his hair, and I know I wasn't the only one horrified by it. However, it was for a part — it was for the art — so we couldn't hold it against him.
Eleven years later? Yeah, still that shallow. Even bald, I'd have done him, though, if he swung that way. Can't say no to beauty and talent.
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Title:Â He Runs With Scissors
Fandom:Â N/A
Characters:Â N/A
Rating: G-
Warnings:Â Applied religious themes
Notes:Â Ars(e) Poetica, #4. February 27, 1998. Runs-With-Scissors is a place up in the mountains that has a real name, but we've never asked what it is. The road on the way up leaves much to be desired.
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Title:Â Serapi
Fandom:Â N/A
Characters:Â N/A
Rating: G-
Warnings:Â Angst
Notes:Â Ars(e) Poetica, #3. February 26, 1998. I got nothing to say about this one. Seriously. Even now.
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Title:Â To Astrid
Fandom:Â N/A
Characters:Â N/A
Rating: G-
Warnings:Â Angst
Notes:Â Ars(e) Poetica, #2. February 26, 1998. There is no Astrid. This has entirely other meanings…
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Title: The (Other) Spam Song
Rating: G-
Warnings: Put down your coffee, first. No, really.
Notes: Okay, this was totally for the lulz. My mum's boyfriend was the leader of a Boy Scout troop, and they called themselves 'The Spam Brigade', and even got patches for it, from Hormel. No shit. So, they used to filk pop songs, on hikes, but inserting the word 'spam' in place of other things. This resulted in classics like 'Black Hole Spam', and other utterly tea-spittingly good stuff. So, one night, I wrote them their very own song about spam.
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Title: Dark Star
Fandom: N/A
Characters: N/A
Rating: G-
Warnings: Emo-fabulous teen angst
Notes: Fuck off. I was fourteen, at the time. … Actually, I might be overestimating the time, here. We still had AOL. I might have been thirteen… *shrugs* Anyway, I'm pretty sure this was 1994, so I'm just gonna pick a random date and stick with it.
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