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and now for your moment of zen :p
Jan. 20th, 2010 07:35 pmIs UHF still one of my top favorite movies of all time? Perhaps. :p
Is UHF still one of my top favorite movies of all time? Perhaps. :p
yes it's me again yaye
Nov. 12th, 2009 01:03 pmhttp://pleasefindthis.blogspot.com/2009/11/lantern-in-lifeboat.html
/swoonsigh This bloooooooooog...
Female ginko trees near male ginko trees are still work of the devil (and not like strangely-captivating!Spn!Lucifer or guhawt!Samifer either). Former neighbors should have been shot for planting the two, and not in *decades* realizing what a godawful mistake they'd made. New neighbors should be shot for not noticing the horror that is in their new yard and disposing of it. I don't care how broke I was when buying this place, if I would have realized that my yard contained a tree that would produce fruit SO MUCH FRUIT in fall that smelled of a hungover barfing dog with severe gastrointestinal distress, I can guarandamntee you I would have hor'd myself out to get funds to have it cut down. Still praying to any and all deities that said tree(s) die, and curse that it was just damage from severe storms last year that made it seem it was on its way out. Every time I'm out scooping the squishy breaking-apart fruits off our driveway, I daydream of setting it on fire.
This exchange sums up times with my Mother: 1. she lets slip there are 10 yard bags of leaves to go to the curb 2. and I am not to help because of deathcold 3. I tell her to wait for the husband to get home to carry them 4. she promptly ignores me and starts doing it anyway when my back is turned 5. she snarks at me when I insist on helping her and I 6. call her a stubborn wench. ♥ Mothers! \o/
I am an icon addict. I am an icon whore. Constantly weeding and adding new every week. It is a struggle to stay below the 200 limit (wtf 200). I have like five versions of this icon alone (different colors, stills vs animated) because god I loved that bit so. D: SO.
I want Jensen taking care of sick!Jared J2 fic. Would actually write it but too blargh to do so. My life is so hard. \o/ Also, the Starbucks at the local B&N is so fail. They are friendly but the lousiest pseudobaristas everrrrrr.
And what the hell, re: this icon by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nyaubaby.
I memorize every angle and cell of you so I can recall the entirety of you when you are gone, and not just a still-photo flat memory of you. I trace your lines with my eyes, take notes about you with my fingertips, and will sculpt you later in my dreams.
/swoonsigh This bloooooooooog...
Female ginko trees near male ginko trees are still work of the devil (and not like strangely-captivating!Spn!Lucifer or guhawt!Samifer either). Former neighbors should have been shot for planting the two, and not in *decades* realizing what a godawful mistake they'd made. New neighbors should be shot for not noticing the horror that is in their new yard and disposing of it. I don't care how broke I was when buying this place, if I would have realized that my yard contained a tree that would produce fruit SO MUCH FRUIT in fall that smelled of a hungover barfing dog with severe gastrointestinal distress, I can guarandamntee you I would have hor'd myself out to get funds to have it cut down. Still praying to any and all deities that said tree(s) die, and curse that it was just damage from severe storms last year that made it seem it was on its way out. Every time I'm out scooping the squishy breaking-apart fruits off our driveway, I daydream of setting it on fire.
This exchange sums up times with my Mother: 1. she lets slip there are 10 yard bags of leaves to go to the curb 2. and I am not to help because of deathcold 3. I tell her to wait for the husband to get home to carry them 4. she promptly ignores me and starts doing it anyway when my back is turned 5. she snarks at me when I insist on helping her and I 6. call her a stubborn wench. ♥ Mothers! \o/
I am an icon addict. I am an icon whore. Constantly weeding and adding new every week. It is a struggle to stay below the 200 limit (wtf 200). I have like five versions of this icon alone (different colors, stills vs animated) because god I loved that bit so. D: SO.
I want Jensen taking care of sick!Jared J2 fic. Would actually write it but too blargh to do so. My life is so hard. \o/ Also, the Starbucks at the local B&N is so fail. They are friendly but the lousiest pseudobaristas everrrrrr.
And what the hell, re: this icon by
nyaubaby.I memorize every angle and cell of you so I can recall the entirety of you when you are gone, and not just a still-photo flat memory of you. I trace your lines with my eyes, take notes about you with my fingertips, and will sculpt you later in my dreams.
an experiment
Oct. 26th, 2009 02:51 pmSo I am rather loving places like http://finallyseeing.tumblr.com/ and especially especially this http://pleasefindthis.blogspot.com/ and have pondered I would like to do something like that--prose and poetry (prosetry?) inspired by images. In mulling over what I could use to try this sort of thing on my own, it sort of occurred to me why not icons, since I spend so much time finding/obsessing over/hoarding them and usually have some sort of feeling/meaning for most. Not all of them would be good for that sort of thing, but at least some. And then I thought maybe I'd try the same for the occasional Show screenshot, just because.
Thus I'm calling it my 'Spn icon/screenshot poetry project" just because it sounds good in my head. It'll maybe help get the rusty brain wheels moving once in a while, plus give me a way of channeling my stupid fannishness.
( for this icon, ss from 5x01 & 5x02 )
Thus I'm calling it my 'Spn icon/screenshot poetry project" just because it sounds good in my head. It'll maybe help get the rusty brain wheels moving once in a while, plus give me a way of channeling my stupid fannishness.
( for this icon, ss from 5x01 & 5x02 )
huh, i always figured i'd taste like ham
Oct. 22nd, 2009 04:31 pm( internet quizzes of awesomeness \o/ )
No new Show tonight D: Woe. S'okay actually--don't really have the energy for squee&glee, and there'll be new next week. What'll hurt is that hiatus between Nov.19 and January (2010, holy *crap* what). Oh, that will hurt.
No new Show tonight D: Woe. S'okay actually--don't really have the energy for squee&glee, and there'll be new next week. What'll hurt is that hiatus between Nov.19 and January (2010, holy *crap* what). Oh, that will hurt.
