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books to get at library:

narnia (lewis)
a ring of endless light (l'engle)

if she'll wed me when the iceworms nest again

i've typed up some more extended bits of rosencrantz and guildenstern are dead, including the stage directions from the screenplay, over in rosnguil.

right.

i squandered $5 yesterday on a case of clementines that have turned out not-great. but oh, i couldn't resist! i regret it now. still no movie. i think we're having wine and a movie, in celebration of job-getting.

i feel even *more* celebratory about :

(1) finishing the singin' in the rain story.
(2) this REALLY DELIGHTFUL middle-aged!tim roth/gary oldman fic bouncing about in my head, that i've been batting with wolfsage. i can't wait to write it. but i'm savoring the anticipation.
(3) two e-mails from k'sal in two days.
(4) a bunch of loacker quadratinis in the cabinet, in various flavors from hazelnut to chocolate to wildberry to vanilla to coconut.

last night i read the arm of the starfish, (c) 65, l'engle. it was fantastically slashy, even amusingly so. but in the spy novel, i have to say, l'engle isn't at the top of her game. in fact, if it were fanfic, i wouldn't rec it. it practically qualifies as badfic! there were some bad plot points and i kept wincing and going 'oh, god, you MORON.'

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dear internet,

please stop being a deep sucking black vortex from which i can never emerge within five hours. or, okay, you can keep that up, but leave the time-warp thing. how unnerving would you be if you started to read ME at lunchtime and the next thing you knew, it was 9 pm?

.
cim

good omens rec

by lovelyzelda. it's humorous and title-less crowley/aziraphale-but-not-really, pg. there you are.

dear internet, i take it all back. i still love you. cim.

this is for my reference.

wolfsage and i ( play badminton with my scruffy, middle-aged gary!slash idea. )

in the shadow of the pole

i've been hanging out at this jay and silent bob archive for a bit now. and this is the writer i'm currently poking with a stick. some quite funny! some ridiculously angsty. some too thick to even take a bite out of.

jay and silent bob rec

unpacking your bags, by starla, set during dogma, spoiler-free, r, not necessarily to be regarded as slash. really, really freaking hilarious. i almost want a cigarette, in that oh-god-those-things-are-so-repulsive manner.

j/sb rec

starla, the idiot kings. pg. the title's pretty cool. and there's some cool scenes too. i give it an 80.