cimorene

there's a stupid pinched nerve in my shoulder that won't go away. on the plus side, i slept ten and a half hours or so and lounged around in bed. i didn't have the concentration to compose a story in my head without getting distracted, unfortunately. lovely of the shrink to tell me in advance that the anti-anxiety medication can cause depression even on top of the antidepressant. thanks, mr man. love that one. okay, so maybe the wild mood swings since then make slightly more sense? since when do you put a depressant and an antidepressant in the same system at once? urghk.

it was brought up last night that for fight club slash you could just ignore certain extenuating issues. well, you can always do that with slash, can't you? lalala no grey havens, no rosie? etc etc. lalala qui gon is alive, lalala no spock's spiritual quest to purge emotion.

right, but it's sort of cheating. a resolution has to be a real resolution to be satisfying.

i think edward norton/ brad pitt dealing with the same issues as the movie (er, themes) could work, though.

that's by far the least evil of the real person slash bunnies i've been having. i keep getting bitten when i see random people talking or walking together all over the place. bad, um, source-of-bunnies. no cookie.

shatner/nimoy bunny: what if he didn't realize he was gay until really late in life?
newborn bunny: neither did samuel delany!
::all the other bunnies rush to squash it::
cim: ::tries to sneak away while they're busy::
shatner/nimoy bunny: but! but! okay, so, he didn't know he was gay, in fact he thought he wasn't, and he knew that he had great affection for nimoy, right, but it just didn't occur to him because--
newborn bunny: they were already best friends. it wouldn't have to be famous people!
cim: ::cries::