So, to make a Very Bad Day better, I must embed Sweet Caroline into my journal. Yes.

Because Puck/Rachel makes me happy.

I dream of a panfandom Old West rp. Seriously. Cause you know Di's Jay from the Kevin Smith verse would be totally the opium dealer.

Title: Silvery Moonlight
Characters/Pairings: Cain/Gale (You choose the pairing)
Author: transgenic_girl
Rated: G
Spoilers/Warnings: None
Summary: In silence, contentment can be found. This is a Pick Your Own Pairing, as it can be either Cain/DG or Az/Jeb.
Disclaimer: Tin Man belongs originally to Frank Baum, modified by Sci Fi (as well as just about everyone else). I'm just following their examples and playing in the O.Z.

( He had not expected her, that much could be said for certain, not as she came to him that night. )

I'm currently finishing up episode two of True Blood. And Sam...is so pathetic. Sweet, but pathetic.

Tara is hilarious.

LaFayette is indeed the Messiah.

Jason is hot but dumb.

And Sookie is so much better when I pretend she's not there.

Where the day seems quite bright and happy? I mean, like everything's green and sunny, you feel fantastic, you know all the answers to all the questions on your History Quiz, traffic didn't really suck (for once), you realize 1) there's somehow new attractive men in your Women In American History course (it's a MIRACLE!), and this pretty blonde boy in your other history course...

Well, okay, maybe not exactly like that, but all the chirping birds and hotboys gloriousness?

That was today. :D

Is effing awesome. That is all.



I can have this one? Please? I'll treat him nice, I promise.

Used to have respect for the team, not any more.

How could you sign Michael Vick?

Ugh.

I'm with Dad on this one, let's put Mickey Rourke into a ring with Michael Vick and see what happens.

Okay, my laptop Mal, needed to be shipped away for repair, and won't be returning for a minimum of two weeks. So I have my new little netbook EEE (Viktor) to work on. Unfortunately...not everything of my word docs got transferred over apparently. Which means all my WIP fics are sitting in a FedEx shipping place right now. FML.

I got on Goodreads.com, which accidentally sent out emails to everyone in my rarely ever updated address book. Including...dun dun dun, former players I do not get along with, one that was blocked from LoM, and a few people I would rather never speak to again.

::makes face::

1. Bold the names of guys you'd definitely shag.

2. Italicize the names of guys you might shag after a little persuasion.

3. Leave the guys who don't do anything for you alone.

4. Put a question mark after the guys you've never heard of.

5. Strike the guys you wouldn't touch with a ten-foot pole.

6. ADD THREE OF YOUR OWN AT THE END

 

 

( THE LIST! )

I have a full fledged plotty Jeb/Az fic forming in my head (and in snippets in three open Notepads full of random quotes/plot outlines).

Got caught up in gaming and, sadly, being sick for...4 weeks now? I am displeased with this whole coughing myself (figuratively) to death thing. Today I was loaded up with a ton and a half of homeopathic meds (since pharmaceuticals of a more scientific nature have not really helped), and a humidifier. Which somehow amuses me.

( Adult Concepts Herein )

My fic muses are all in hiding, I abhor Heroes now, Eric Kripke hates us all (screw you Sam)...but!

It's the week before finals, I've seen Star Trek ::facepalm:: three times. With Jana and Autumn wanting to drag me for a fourth showing (I seduced Jana with pictures of hot boys and I'll make her a geek yet). I...uh, got hit on by two guys, one of them 15! Wth man, don't call me cutie when I was in first grade during your birth. Lol. Unless I go cougar in a couple decades, I think not.

So yes, Star Trek, made of awesome. And for some reason, don't ask me why, you mention that you're off to see Star Trek while being female in a tight tee, male geeks appear for miles to cower in your presence. It's actually amuses me highly.

Um...working on Across the Universe for the guitar, although my hippie teacher keeps changing my music with fluttery little fuckers...I mean...notes.

And I'm mostly on Insanejournal now playing in their little RP worlds, because I just managed to revive Torque in a new world. And his intro was a barfight, which was hilarious to write. So, that is all, much <3.