List Time

It's a running gag with heavy insomniacs that lists just seem to keep going and going in one's head and won't let you sleep.... And I woke up at 4:30 pm Monday (Labor Day) didn't sleep until 2:00 pmish Tuesday because I was so sick (oy oy oy) and now I'm up again at only 7:08 pm, (5 hours?? very surprising) with what else.... lists running through my head.

Not that this will help me sleep necessarily but maybe I can lie down again or something...

To writes:
Zoro/Usopp (the gay adventures of Usopp the Uke) -- Sept. 15
OPX -- Sept 25.
OA High
CFIDS the comic (yay! I have an artist! *skips*)
Ryoga story
Smoker story
Choose Your Own Adventure
Smoker/Ace drabbles
Lum drabbles


To buys:

Manga:
Kare Kano 4-9, 13+
Maison Ikkoku 3+
Tramps Like Us 4+
Marmalade Boy 1, 6-9
Ranma 1/2: 36 (SO CLOSE! MUST FINISH!!!)
Fruits Basket 16, 17, 18 (Nov. 11)
One Piece 16 -- November 6
Bleach 21 -- Oct 2

Meg Cabot:
Big Boned -- Nov. 20
Avalon High

Games:
Heroes V: 2nd Expansion (... why god have I gotten so addicted to this? I blame Moosey. That punk. Tribes of the East) -- Sept 28th
Phoenix Wright, etc.

Music:
Akeboshi
- Rusty Lance
- Color Drops
- Yellow Moon
Moxy Fruvous
- C
- Wood
Meatloaf
- Midnight at the Lost and Found
- Bad Attitude
Jim Steinman
- Original Sin (Pandora's Box)
- Whistle Down the Wind (also Andrew Lloyd Webber... see below)
- Neverland
Duncan Sheik
- Spring Awakening
- Phantom Moon (if I can never find my original copy. . .)

... random note. . . Other than BNL and Moxy Fruvous, why are all my favorite bands/singers/songwriters also soundtrack writers? Steinman started off with musicals... and still does. And Duncan Sheik was only doing backgrounds for movies and plays until he branched slightly and now he's winning Tonys. So seriously... in the end. . . why does it always come back to my music being soundtracks? Is it because they are the soundtracks of my life or am I just fudged in the head? I suspect the latter...

Also for those who think Meatloaf is weird... he's got nothing on Steinman. I'm slowly becoming convinced if I let my muse dictate everything I'd end up like a female fiction prose writer version of him. It's scary.

On another note, I think I want a stronger writing-ethic. I love writing, it fulfills me. So why do I never do it? Is it just because lately my head hurts 24/7 and writing anything right now would just be pure and utter crap? Or do I just not do it because I get distracted with the many millions of other things I could be doing and yet don't even like 1/10th as much. Ponderous.