too many icons

i agree with everyone, yet i've uploaded something to almost all the slots--made some more tonight to upload. couldn't get any of harry potter to satisfy. i will have to go looking for better screencaps.

but i couldn't decide between two of captain picard.

then i got distracted trying to switch the keywords around to make them more intuitive. so a lot of the ones i used today won't show up anymore, basically. i mean, before, i had mood things like 'sad,' 'dangerous,' and 'smile.' well, you can't have fifty moods and remember what they are. i switched halfway--when i uploaded this morning and yesterday i was using keywords like 'interrupted' and 'pensive,' which is just ridiculous. how the fuck am i going to remember what 'interrupted' is out of fifty icons, when probably ten of them are people looking over their shoulders? so um. yes. switching. i can't just cut down to twenty though. ::clings::

more sex for minor characters. someone write scotty/uhura. [god] don't make me come down there. [/god]

mental note

upload icons at mid-day: everyone does it at midnight. ::prods server with toe:: no? ah, well... ::wanders off to read wodehouse::

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ahahahahaha, the end of the world--who knew it was so cute?

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Oh, sweet Jesus, I have died, and Heaven is Fraser talking dirty. mm-hmm.

i dreamt...

i went to a chinese restaurant. or maybe it was japanese. i was sitting in this little office with a little old chinese man in a suit--i in an antique chair, he behind an ornate desk, and there were chinese restaurant decorations on the wall. he was asking me if i wanted to eat. i said yes, and just then in walked a waitress, a chinese girl in, oddly enough, a zipper-front black catsuit.

i said i wanted to eat and just as he was taking me to eat--on a patio, no less--she came up to me and said, 'can i call you?'

so he took me out to the patio where they had this landscaped pool bordered in loose slate and boulders of various sizes--clean, but inside the pond mossy ones, lilypads, little fish. the water was warm and shallow, with two main levels but a lot of little waterfalls throughout. the goldfish were confined to the raised top level.

they sat me down with my back to the gate at the entrance to the garden with a sort of bit of pond between me and the waitress. she came out and had to ask me some questions or something, so she was sitting on a boulder to my left, deep in the shade of some bushes and frondy palm trees/ferns--the point being that the garden was so verdant you couldn't see it from inside. the chinese food was on a tray across the pond from her, on my right, but instead i crawled over to her and there was some quite ( detailed erotica )

gentleman/gentleman's gentleman

...just SOUNDS so nice. this is the cover of the code of the woosters by pg wodehouse. i finished carry on, jeeves at about three am in a mad fit of MUSTREADMOREMUSTMUSTMUST. k'sal is too wonderful for words.

this icon works for lord peter wimsey/bunter as well, of course.

damn. it's SO SLASHY. mmmmh.

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fucking e-mail. it's like it's on psp.

diet!

this song and by extension the 'riot' it's a parody of are really very danceable.

sort of... 1920s, jazz hands, shimmy shimmy dancing. wee!

cool coruscant nights, hot jedi sex

i love ( this banner )

from the swa-l site. also mirabellawotr's new icon,

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i want to read a story where obi persuades qui to pose for it.

heh heh.

are there any star wars fans who have NOT heard weird al's 'the saga begins'? download it, or allow me to hook you up.

lust-induced brain cramps

mira...

!!!!!!!!!!!!!

lounging obi-wan with some anachronistic set stuff in the background. crossed legs. boots. director's chair. da;slkdfjasflfff.

estrogen surges reaching dangerous levels.

there's a problem.

ewan mcgregor is way too hot.

and now there's ANOTHER problem: liam neeson's biceps.

DUDE. there needs to be a law against, i don't know, impressive biceps? polo shirts that are moderately tight about the upper arms?

i don't even like liam neeson that much, in a sweaty unclothed way--at least i didn't! just ask wax_jism! i said his legs were too long for his torso! but then i looked at his biceps. and as i said to randwise_gamgee,

cim thing: gah.
cim thing: what is with this sudden surge of estrogen?
cim thing: i'm like, 'biceps! must have babies!'

eta:

cim thing: you've never been beset with the urge to have the babies of someone whose legs you think are unattractive, who's older than your father, when you don't even like babies.