Entries tagged with plot bunnies [kalpurna]

Overheard In New York, you do continue to bring the lulz. Oh, Brendon.

I have the most horrible and overwhelming urge to write ( fic where a band boy bodyswaps with a fangirl. )

I have at long last reached the point of having a Last.FM that reflects my taste enough to make the recommendations feature useful, which is pretty cool and I'm enjoying it.

My Christmas so far has been, to be totally honest, stressful. ( But stressful mixed with nice bits. )

I didn't get it together to send the family Christmas card to anyone this year, but ( this is what it looked like. )
Awwwwwww, my family. ♥

Music:: Merry Christmas (I Don't Want To Fight Tonight) - The Ramones

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So I was going through old email drafts in my gmail account, because I wanted to clear things out and apply pretty labels where they belonged, and I found ( this random Fraser/Kowalski porn snippet. )

I have NO MEMORY of writing this, but it was all coded and everything. I guess I was writing ball-gag porn in May of 2006! APPARENTLY. WHO KNEW.

In other news, the new Lupe Fiasco album is AMAZING. Seriously, I've been listening to it all morning and I'm pretty much in love. I vote that when someone finally writes the long-awaited and incredibly necessary Patrick Stump Does Hip-Hop fic (Patrick/Kanye! Patrick/Rihanna! Patrick/?uestlove!) that there be an extensive Lupe section.

IN OTHER OTHER NEWS, Marty Dressler is coming to our screens JANUARY SECOND. ( + more bandom blather )

Mood::

busy

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Lately, Pete has been spelling shit correctly in his blog posts – or, at least, there don't seem to be any accidental typos. THIS IS HUGE FOR ME, PEOPLE. Is it the iPhone??? Is it just that he found a real computer for once? I really hope it's the iPhone, because that means he'll keep doing it. (Maybe next: CAPITAL LETTERS. DARE TO DREAM.)

Doctor Who. Doctor fucking Who, I love you so hard. I can't imagine that anyone who cares hasn't seen the finale yet, but ( vague and meta-y spoilers. )

I went and read what you guys wrote about me in the anonymous love meme, and then I cried. I love you TOO. Also, akdsjaflkjsfd I wish it wasn't anonymous, because omg, TEASES!!! (Hahahahaha, except those of you who fail at anonymity. Anonywhat?) ILU TOOOOOO, OH GOSH. HEARTS AND HEARTS. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

SPEAKING of anonymity (whoa, was that not an amazing segue?) I keep thinking about ( Gerard and alcoholism, oh my God, pretty much all the time. )

okay. okay. I'm done now.

HAHAHAHAHAHA PETE IS ON THE COVER OF SOME MAGAZINE SAYING HE'S "HALF-GAY". IT'S CALLED BISEXUAL, SWEETIEPIE. COME SIT WITH US AT THE QUEER TABLE. WE SAVED YOU SOME SEQUINS.

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Everyone at my school has lost their voice all of a sudden! Seriously, three or four people I interacted with this morning could barely talk. What is the deal with that? Was there some kind of screaming-themed party to which I was not invited, and no one wants to mention it because they're worried I'll feel bad? I won't feel bad, you guys.

In other news, today I encountered the BEST PARAGRAPH EVER:

"Coming from Mr. Bed Bath and Beyond, I'm not sure if that's insulting, or just ridiculous."

John sniffs, "So I have a few candles."

"Also the big sign around your neck that says, 'GOD I AM SUCH A HOMO AND I LIKE IT.' You always forget to mention the sign. Sir."

(from this story by

princess_bunny)

(You guys all know about the thing with the curtains, right? John's sparkly gauzy curtains of prettiness with the matching gather? FROM CANON? Oh, John Sheppard, you are the gayest gay boy in all of Gaydonia.)

I wish I was better at coming up with ideas for fic, or better at actually finishing said fic. I don't ask for both! Just one or the other! Once in a blue moon I FINALLY come up with an idea, like "Benton Fraser = 19th century Egyptologist, Ray Kowalski = kind of flirting with some Egyptian guy, and oh, Fraser's FACE, but he's not jealous! He's not! It was just unexpected. And maybe there's some evil grave robbers or something, I don't know, and they dig in the sun all day and get really sweaty but Fraser never takes off his pith helmet and his hair gets all damp and sticks to his forehead." But then I never fucking write it, you know? Laaaaaaame.

Mood::

lazy

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kalpurna

the boys of the NYPD choir were singing "Galway Bay"

I'm from a city in the midwest, best city in the whole wide wide world

Someday, I am going to make a post entirely free of capslock. When I do: call an ambulance.

Laryngitis, homos, writer's block

April