some rambling about grey's, which is okay, since 'tis quiet around here
OMG, Alex Karev!, stop being so fucking hot on Grey's Anatomy or I'll be forced to flip away from Hodges being a big goober on CSI.
(Karev...he's beginning to own my soul, for no discernible reason. I really, really don't get the sudden Karev disease I've got. *whines*)
And, dear Lord, what's a girl to do when SPN is back next week and I've got three shows I try to juggle? *thanks a higher power for online viewing*
Umm...and should I post this short second-person Lexie/Alex excuse for porn fic I wrote after the episode a couple of weeks ago when she was drunk? What if I said it has no proper names in it and you can pretend it's random porn?
(Should I even be ficcing a show I watch only in thirty-second increments, and only if hot boys, Bailey, or my sort-of doppleganger Lexie is on the screen?)
And, no, holycitygirl, I haven't forgotten the college!Mark/Derek bathroom porn. It's...percolating. It's insisting on having a plot, which I already have worked out--I just have to wait until it wants to be written. But it will be. Don't you worry.
Is it bad that I spent all Thanksgiving evening (when I wasn't flipping between Grey's and CSI) watching the Law & Order marathon on USA? Is it bad that I'll admit to having a bit of a crush on Detective Goren, despite (because of?) Vincent D'Onofrio's overacting?
But, see, I'm off to watch Pushing Daisies now, so I'll end the evening on a pleasant note. :)
ETA: PD watched. News flash: Lee Pace is the cutest thing ever with his skinny little suits and Ned's nervous body posture and his long, long legs and...GAH, his everything. :) And I SO want Olive's boobs. Or, hell, Chuck's.
(Karev...he's beginning to own my soul, for no discernible reason. I really, really don't get the sudden Karev disease I've got. *whines*)
And, dear Lord, what's a girl to do when SPN is back next week and I've got three shows I try to juggle? *thanks a higher power for online viewing*
Umm...and should I post this short second-person Lexie/Alex excuse for porn fic I wrote after the episode a couple of weeks ago when she was drunk? What if I said it has no proper names in it and you can pretend it's random porn?
(Should I even be ficcing a show I watch only in thirty-second increments, and only if hot boys, Bailey, or my sort-of doppleganger Lexie is on the screen?)
And, no, holycitygirl, I haven't forgotten the college!Mark/Derek bathroom porn. It's...percolating. It's insisting on having a plot, which I already have worked out--I just have to wait until it wants to be written. But it will be. Don't you worry.
Is it bad that I spent all Thanksgiving evening (when I wasn't flipping between Grey's and CSI) watching the Law & Order marathon on USA? Is it bad that I'll admit to having a bit of a crush on Detective Goren, despite (because of?) Vincent D'Onofrio's overacting?
But, see, I'm off to watch Pushing Daisies now, so I'll end the evening on a pleasant note. :)
ETA: PD watched. News flash: Lee Pace is the cutest thing ever with his skinny little suits and Ned's nervous body posture and his long, long legs and...GAH, his everything. :) And I SO want Olive's boobs. Or, hell, Chuck's.