I CANNOT IN GOOD ... er, sanity, I suppose KEEP SOME OF THIS.
There is some awful, awful, horrible stuff that I wrote at the request of someone I am no longer friends with and those are horrible Mary Sue self-inserts - of her (are you familiar with Sailor Moon? She was one of those people who created a "Sailor Earth," even though that is clearly Tuxedo Mask's job. She had her own talking cat and everything). I only wrote them because she was my friend at the time, but I hated them even then. THEY ARE GONE AND I WILL NOT EVER MISS THEM. YOU CANNOT FORCE ME TO. Just believe me that the world is a better place now.
(I am keeping some of it, because I do dislike disposing of everything ever that I don't like anymore, but there is a MASSIVE box full of the stuff and there is simply NO ROOM for it. I am moving out in January! Some of it simply has to go! ...But I will never get rid of my simple-paragraph-long story about reindeer, because it is the most brilliant thing ever.)
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There is some awful, awful, horrible stuff that I wrote at the request of someone I am no longer friends with and those are horrible Mary Sue self-inserts - of her (are you familiar with Sailor Moon? She was one of those people who created a "Sailor Earth," even though that is clearly Tuxedo Mask's job. She had her own talking cat and everything). I only wrote them because she was my friend at the time, but I hated them even then. THEY ARE GONE AND I WILL NOT EVER MISS THEM. YOU CANNOT FORCE ME TO. Just believe me that the world is a better place now.
(I am keeping some of it, because I do dislike disposing of everything ever that I don't like anymore, but there is a MASSIVE box full of the stuff and there is simply NO ROOM for it. I am moving out in January! Some of it simply has to go! ...But I will never get rid of my simple-paragraph-long story about reindeer, because it is the most brilliant thing ever.)