Somebody sent me a snowman cookie on Livejournal!
Thank you, anonymous friend!
I'm going to vomit or die, either or, or possibly both.
Total harddrive crash. All of it. Everything gone. My planner/life/EVERYTHING, all my music, my writing, my planner, my music, my art my writing and I am going to lose my mind along with it all if I don't have it back now, because that was the record of my life since May of last year and without that, without all that information, and my schedule, and appointments, and my writing and my music, god, the music, I have... nothing.
I don't know what to do, and my whole body hurts from the anxiety and I had records and a plan and all of it has gone.
I don't know what to do, can't sleep, can't stop panicking, I am so sick with this I just can't.
AM I A GOOD WRITER TELL ME NOW
OH MY CRAP GUYS, I GOT NOMINATED FOR A DRAMIONE AWARD.
OH MY GOD.
OH MY... YOU GET THE IDEA, THIS IS FABULOUS.
(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand I dunno if this is procedure, but to whoever nominated me, I WILL WRITE YOU A DRABBLE OF YOUR CHOICE BECAUSE I LOVE YOU.)
More updates as they come.