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In which I am grateful for Semagic

Cold sausage pizza for breakfast? I'm all about the health, yes. *makes note to eat many leafy veggies later* I am very happy to have watched a clip of deleted scenes from Empire Strikes Back in which Luke and Leia were to share a passionate kiss (at 42 seconds.) I'm telling you, I blame George for my sibling incest interest. Which was only fueled by VC Andrews and the cheese-tastic Flowers in the Attic series. I may need to read those things again this holiday break. Who needs billions of brain cells, anyway? Not me!

I keep forgetting to mention that during Thanksgiving I played on the new Wii. I have to say, I'm not much of a New School gamer (arcade games or Atari, yo) but I could totally see myself playing tennis on Wii. I actually got a workout. Now, I used to play tennis (before the knee blowout) so I was maybe a bit more... energetic than the average player. But still. Way fun. If they have Dance Dance Revolution, we're totally getting one. #2 and I ROCK the DDR. Hee hee! *crosses feet at double arrows for bonus points!*

Today I am following through on that fudge making. The coffee/hazelnut fudge. I may bathe in it, I'm not sure. I finally feel like writing and being inventive with my brain meat, so I'm going to dive back into the writin' page open on my screen and see what happens. HOUR LONG OFFICE TONIGHT!!! +30 Rock! And Scrubs!! (And okay, I'll admit it: ER. Stamos is fuggin' HOT on it. And Parminder is totally my girlfriend.) [/dork]

*scritches you all behind the ear*


On the twelfth day of Christmas, stoney321 sent to me...
Twelve yummy recipes drumming
Eleven david cross piping
Ten david sedaris a-leaping
Nine amy sedaris dancing
Eight master gardeners a-hiking
Seven swamp donkeys a-kyaking
Six mullets a-gardening
Five pe-e-e-ee pees
Four veronica mars
Three dirty hands
Two smart chicks
...and a wilco in a strangers with candy.
Get your own Twelve Days:


Dec. 14th, 2006 06:45 pm (UTC)
Dude I would totally r/r that. Also schoolboy kink whut. STONEY YOU ARE MY FAVORITE.

Also I have never read Flowers In the Attic. :(

Also oh my god this fic-thing I'm writing right now? SUCKS BALLS. I may go self-medicate with more coffee.
Dec. 14th, 2006 07:01 pm (UTC)
<-- the fic that is eating my life
SCHOOLBOY FRIST TIME KINK. Involving ties and frigging, because that is SADLY UNDERWRITTEN, and I love it so fucking much.

You NEED FitA. NEED. What is this fic-thing you are writing?? *rubs shoulders*
Dec. 14th, 2006 10:40 pm (UTC)
Re: <-- the fic that is eating my life
Oh, my. I agree that it is underwritten. Also hoh that iconnnn. Who even IS that. Is that from a SHOW I SHOULD BE WATCHING.

I will STEAL a copy from my LOCAL LIBRARY YES. Except that's wrong. Except HA.

Argh fic-thing. In a pairing I DON'T EVEN LIKE (*coughpercyweasley/luciusmalfoycough*) and it was supposed to end, oh, SIX THOUSAND WORDS AGO. And just WHAT. THE. HELL. *kicks it* I am having to do RESEARCH. which. WHAT.
Dec. 14th, 2006 11:11 pm (UTC)
Re: <-- the fic that is eating my life
It's just a picture I found of two hot boys kissing and it's PERFECT for the characters in my AU RPS! Gah.

I WOULD TOTALLY READ PERCY/LUCIUS, what? Shackalacka SWISH. Is Percy seduced by the dark side? Is there long blonde hair ghosting over his naked and slightly freckled back? *wibble* is there SPANKING?
Dec. 15th, 2006 12:37 am (UTC)
Re: <-- the fic that is eating my life
Well damn! *whipcrack* WRITE WRITE WRITE.

No! Like! It's so stupid! (though there may be um things with neckties? and clothes shoved out of the way just enough? and um okay, that part isn't bad.) It's like. mindfuckery and seduction through materialism. whattttttt.


Are You Actually

Reading this? I'm just curious. Because that's really detail-oriented of you. Feel free to stop reading. But you can see that there's more here, so are you going to keep reading? Really? That's pretty dedicated. I'm impressed. No, really. I'm not being sarcastic, why do you get like that? See, this is the problem I have with your mother - yes. YES. I'm going there. It's time we put all of our cards on the table.

I love you, why are you doing this? After all we've been through? You don't have to be like this. You know, still reading. You could be baking a pie. And then sharing it with me.

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