Commence dying.
June 23, 2013 :: 6:09 PM
could matt smith be any cuter? (will he grow into those ears?)
Two miles on the beach today.
5K this afternoon with my gym buddy.
Five-ish miles all together. All with 30 pounds of good livin’ attached to my back.
The verdict is: I think I’m going to die.
And, dude, that’s just WALKING. Never mind the fact that I haven’t done a single push up, flutter kick, bear crawl, etc. with the pack on. OR carrying a log. OR carrying the team weight…
I’ll be revising my will this week. If you want anything, let me know.
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I got another positive review on my Johnlock fic! That’s a whole whopping three people who have said kind things, and zero who have been shitheads.
Of course, I’m just dying to be a shithead. I was reading what could have been a beautiful piece of fic and the author used the phrase “would of/could of” CONSISTENTLY. I thought I was going to jump through my phone and strangle the author. I see some offers to proofread/beta in my future. I don’t want to read beautiful fan fic that’s ruined because the author doesn’t know how to write. Most people who write in English when it’s not their first language will make a comment, or it’s very obvious. There’s nothing about this person that would lead me to assume that English is a second language… and that just makes me sad.
OK. Off to thank the review writer…
