Quick Torchwood Musing--
I can now officially say that Jack/Gwen makes me barf...
...And mean it literally.
I have a tendency, if I laugh hard enough, to start coughing uncontrollably. And that coughing can result in, well, me upchucking bile. So, you know, I try to avoid that. As one does.
Apparently I can also trigger this response if I get worked up enough about something, because after a nice evening with ashinae, I was driving brodeurbunny30 home, and explaining rather loudly (because the window was open, because Jesus Christ, it's hot here right now) how Jack and Gwen kept getting shoved together over the course of Torchwood's various seasons and made to enact these painful scenes of "attraction" in which there was zero chemistry to be found. I was in the midst of ranting about how this was especially disrespectful to Ianto and Rhys, and suddenly I found myself coughing, and then a moment later, revisiting the caesar salad I'd had earlier. Hmm. It just doesn't taste the same on the way back up.
ETA: After some thought, I figured it out: I'd been slowly overheating all evening, and I guess it just came to a head while I was ranting; I've had that happen before, where I overheat, usually while sleeping, and wake up for the sole purpose of tossing my cookies. Yay. -_- I am so not made for anything over 21C/70F.
...And mean it literally.
I have a tendency, if I laugh hard enough, to start coughing uncontrollably. And that coughing can result in, well, me upchucking bile. So, you know, I try to avoid that. As one does.
Apparently I can also trigger this response if I get worked up enough about something, because after a nice evening with ashinae, I was driving brodeurbunny30 home, and explaining rather loudly (because the window was open, because Jesus Christ, it's hot here right now) how Jack and Gwen kept getting shoved together over the course of Torchwood's various seasons and made to enact these painful scenes of "attraction" in which there was zero chemistry to be found. I was in the midst of ranting about how this was especially disrespectful to Ianto and Rhys, and suddenly I found myself coughing, and then a moment later, revisiting the caesar salad I'd had earlier. Hmm. It just doesn't taste the same on the way back up.
ETA: After some thought, I figured it out: I'd been slowly overheating all evening, and I guess it just came to a head while I was ranting; I've had that happen before, where I overheat, usually while sleeping, and wake up for the sole purpose of tossing my cookies. Yay. -_- I am so not made for anything over 21C/70F.