Feeling pretty fuzzy and at peace with the world this morning. Last night (and this morning) BB whileintucson  and I played violent videogames, drank girly alcohol, and talked about ladies we find attractive until my brain was going to leak out my ear. Pretty awesome, even if my stupid internal clock did wake me up at nine today. But I don't care, because now I ( Read more... )

I went to Watchmen (or is it The Watchmen?) at about 10:30 Friday night, and - well, that was it.  I need fic.  Good fic, to be precise.  The damn thing is rife with potential.  You could do Rorschach/Dan in a heartbeat, especially of the unrequited variety.  That'd be especially fun since I have deep love for Patrick Wilson and have had ever since ( Read more... )

Okay, see?  Already I feel better, in the shiny day.  I had fresh fruit and fried green beans (not as weird as they sound, but close), and I'm talking to Kelly (the light of my Internet), and my fingertips are just slightly cold and I'm happy - so, so happy ( Read more... )