VIGGO

oh holy motherfucking a;sldkjfasd;lkfjafd. fuck me.

uh, yeah, and i finished a first draft of karl and viggo's manly-yet-gay. it's in k'sal's hot little hands. it will be posted soon, i hope. providing it doesn't need rewrites.

buh.

hahaha. the men of gondor hotline.

ready for love

what can you tell about a person's personality by looking at her fifty chosen icons?

mine are all, like, bright colors, or white and dark, high contrast, strong composition. generally little real dead space.

the grandparents are gone and thank god i have my room back.

so maybe it's back to bed with me. i have authorization to buy a flat screen big ass tv for the family now. and ttt tomorrow! ze life, it is good.

and i hear people i dislike are miserable.

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you know what i don't like?

90% of qui/obi stories that end with qui-gon dead. i don't care about canon.

>.> <.<

well i don't.

naptime!

Apparently Pusher Robot and Pearl Jam never talk about Lowry prints.

q/o tragedy. ish. subdued tragedy.

ouch, freaky. good, i guess. oddly. i mean, but. it's disturbing. plus qui-gon dies.

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oh god, i'm turning into sara munro.

guinevere33 knows what i'm talking about.*

*also that in normal circumstances, this would be no bad thing. the 'oh god' adequately conveys that i'm obviously talking about ditziness, as opposed to overwhelming good nature. s.m. is the quintessential girl scout.

you know what are really great?

psychoactive drugs anti-depressants and tranquilizers.

yeah, baby.

post-(or during?) episode iii q/o rec

halfway through: holy fuck this story is so good.

4/5: ::spasms, has to take a break:: MIRA! HAVE YOU READ THIS? CORI LANNAM'S NEW ONE? YOU HAVE TO READ IT. EEEEEEK

9/10: i'm going to have to get a new fannish e-mail just so i can feedback her.

finished: guh. ::fans self::

oh my god

my mother is such a psychotic.

she's scary. how anyone can be that fucking irrational is beyond me.

i hate living here.

britney. amusing spazzy facial expression.

this picture of britney at the hollywood walk of fame (getting her star) is really cute.

and this one is really pretty. she looks nice with clothes on.

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yeah, so, mom is REALLY psycho. alarmingly psycho. freakishly psycho.

i've had an exhausting day involving shopping for a 27" tv that weighed more than i did, wrestling it into place; doing grocery shopping; and cleaning an entire jar of prego sauce--broken jar and all--off the kitchen floor. was exhausted and getting dizzy, and my vision blacking out, every time i stood up. at first i assumed i was really tired. then i remembered that while i woke up at first at six am, i had eaten all day, at a generous estimate, one meal's worth of food. one rice-a-roni box later, i feel extremely braced, even more awake. and i've gotten halfway through wodehouse's summer moonshine and am thoroughly enamored, even though it's not jeeves and wooster.