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Despite being outraged at the willingness of people I thought I respected to defend the continued verbal dehumanization of the disabled (and mock my desire not to have such take place in my space), I turned off my internet connection and wrote for an hour.
OK, not a full hour, because I got a text message and that led me to check my email, which made me angry because I had to go to LJ on my phone and freeze a comment thread of people being dickbags. Yes, it's LOLARIOUS that I don't want people coming into my virtual living room and taking a shit on my couch.
Anyway. I got 528 words written. Because wordcount posts are incredibly boring, I'll do like Matt did and post an excerpt from today's writing.
Hikaru’s stomach clenched. “If they’re working for Eskandari, our cargo must be kept out of their hands at all costs.”
Luisa’s lips quirked. “It’s not just food and medicine, I take it.”
OK, not a full hour, because I got a text message and that led me to check my email, which made me angry because I had to go to LJ on my phone and freeze a comment thread of people being dickbags. Yes, it's LOLARIOUS that I don't want people coming into my virtual living room and taking a shit on my couch.
Anyway. I got 528 words written. Because wordcount posts are incredibly boring, I'll do like Matt did and post an excerpt from today's writing.
Hikaru’s stomach clenched. “If they’re working for Eskandari, our cargo must be kept out of their hands at all costs.”
Luisa’s lips quirked. “It’s not just food and medicine, I take it.”
