because it's late and i've nothing better to do....
i think i've picked my final four. but then, i thought that two hours ago, too. so we'll see.
in other news, i am just INFATUATED with these stupid songs from music and lyrics. so i've kindly uploaded for your downloading pleasure (and so you can see what's so beautifully poppy -- and oh, yeah, so someone else can suffer with me, heh).
buddha's delight
pop! goes my heart (if you've seen the trailer, you've heard this one already, but really, it's worthwhile, i swear it)
oh, and: i don't generally read gilmore girls fic, even though i'm enamoured with the show. i see it....in my experience, the fandom has tended towards the younger side, and i just don't have the patience for poorly written fic coming out of such a richly verbal canon. but this, this, this. this is a future fic that somehow manages to incorporate both logan and jess and still end up being more about rory than either of them. if you ever read a fic rec i make, please, make it this one. it didn't hit me until about halfway through just how perfect it was.....and how absolutely mindcrushingly devastating.
and with that, i'm (finally) putting myself to bed. sweet dreams.
mwah.
~a
in other news, i am just INFATUATED with these stupid songs from music and lyrics. so i've kindly uploaded for your downloading pleasure (and so you can see what's so beautifully poppy -- and oh, yeah, so someone else can suffer with me, heh).
buddha's delight
pop! goes my heart (if you've seen the trailer, you've heard this one already, but really, it's worthwhile, i swear it)
oh, and: i don't generally read gilmore girls fic, even though i'm enamoured with the show. i see it....in my experience, the fandom has tended towards the younger side, and i just don't have the patience for poorly written fic coming out of such a richly verbal canon. but this, this, this. this is a future fic that somehow manages to incorporate both logan and jess and still end up being more about rory than either of them. if you ever read a fic rec i make, please, make it this one. it didn't hit me until about halfway through just how perfect it was.....and how absolutely mindcrushingly devastating.
and with that, i'm (finally) putting myself to bed. sweet dreams.
mwah.
~a