Brouhahas....
Dec. 10th, 2002 02:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dexfarkinAh, yet another flamewar and such. The smell of scorched cortex in the morning. However, I have nothing to say about the most recent barrage of sexually obsessed insults, mostly because I don't care. What I'd rather talk about are some amazing people that are making their return. Listen up, because these bastards are the real thing, kids.
First, queenB. She's been hinting on new fanfiction ideas for a while. Not only is she one of the best writers to hit fanfiction, bar none, but she's also a damn cool chick. Maybe not chick. Maybe broad. Yeah, I like that better. queenB is a damn cool broad, with poetry that can flay the inside off a rhino and a lyric prose famous for capturing hearts and minds. Her seemingly effortless work hides layer on layer of complex meaning and allusion, all woven into moving tracts. I hear she's got ideas for new fanfiction, for the first time in a while. I'm very excited.
Second, Ramiel. All right, I admit that his departure after those photos of him, the goat and both of Bush's daughters was abrupt, but we can certainly forgive a man with his much talent and weird devient bastardry crawling around in his head. With the mind roaches. Fear his roaches. But he's back, and after injecting the slow poison into his tear ducts, he will be forced to write. Send him your threats for more fics, more death, more goat sex, more Jesus and his 9's!
Lastly, Phil Foster. All right, I'm bias. He's family. But he's one of the best short fiction writers in fanfiction today, and I can hear the Vertigo broiling inside him from across the globe. That and I have Rossi to attend to the brainwashing on a regular basis. He's coming back, he's got ideas, and they smoke Silk Cuts and wear vomit encrusted trenchcoats.
Lyric poetry, Silk Cuts and goat fucking. Thus are my thoughts on the new return
First, queenB. She's been hinting on new fanfiction ideas for a while. Not only is she one of the best writers to hit fanfiction, bar none, but she's also a damn cool chick. Maybe not chick. Maybe broad. Yeah, I like that better. queenB is a damn cool broad, with poetry that can flay the inside off a rhino and a lyric prose famous for capturing hearts and minds. Her seemingly effortless work hides layer on layer of complex meaning and allusion, all woven into moving tracts. I hear she's got ideas for new fanfiction, for the first time in a while. I'm very excited.
Second, Ramiel. All right, I admit that his departure after those photos of him, the goat and both of Bush's daughters was abrupt, but we can certainly forgive a man with his much talent and weird devient bastardry crawling around in his head. With the mind roaches. Fear his roaches. But he's back, and after injecting the slow poison into his tear ducts, he will be forced to write. Send him your threats for more fics, more death, more goat sex, more Jesus and his 9's!
Lastly, Phil Foster. All right, I'm bias. He's family. But he's one of the best short fiction writers in fanfiction today, and I can hear the Vertigo broiling inside him from across the globe. That and I have Rossi to attend to the brainwashing on a regular basis. He's coming back, he's got ideas, and they smoke Silk Cuts and wear vomit encrusted trenchcoats.
Lyric poetry, Silk Cuts and goat fucking. Thus are my thoughts on the new return
Re: *grins*
Date: 2002-12-14 01:49 am (UTC)*grins* And yes, there will be Phil fic, as soon as Telstra stops being a bastard and gives him Net access.
Actually, he's been talking of borrowing my laptop whilst I'm staying there (in the process of looking for a place to live), so 's all good.