2005-06-29
Oh. My. God.
I've been trying to e-mail my submission for the past half hour, and Stewart Wieck keeps replying to tell me that the e-mail is sending my .rtf attachment as bizzaro text within the e-mail, rather than as, say, AN ATTACHMENT.
This, as you can imagine, makes me and the baby Jesus want to cry.
STRESS.
If it does not work from my work e-mail, I don't know what I will do. Waaaaah.
Edit: Sending from work e-mail worked. Will go hyperventilate in a closet for a minute. But, yes. It's in, folks. No turning back now.
Now I'm just stressed that they will/won't choose it. I can't decide which would be more stressful; thinking about either makes me want to cry and vomit.
This, as you can imagine, makes me and the baby Jesus want to cry.
STRESS.
If it does not work from my work e-mail, I don't know what I will do. Waaaaah.
Edit: Sending from work e-mail worked. Will go hyperventilate in a closet for a minute. But, yes. It's in, folks. No turning back now.
Now I'm just stressed that they will/won't choose it. I can't decide which would be more stressful; thinking about either makes me want to cry and vomit.
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From BlackHatMatt (
innocent_man), I present:
While contemplating this, the pack was attacked by lamprey-like spirits that latched on and drained Essence, but between Reese's fetish ax and Zeke's height ("Roll Strength + Ceiling, I guess") they finished 'em off.
That's almost as good as Dex + Socialize...
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While contemplating this, the pack was attacked by lamprey-like spirits that latched on and drained Essence, but between Reese's fetish ax and Zeke's height ("Roll Strength + Ceiling, I guess") they finished 'em off.
That's almost as good as Dex + Socialize...