1. Joseph and Harry's window:
http://kevan.org/johari?name=sab <-- click it and click things, you know, about me. I was unable to find six words that aptly described myself, so I fudged on two of 'em. Don't tell.
2-11.
2. cicely/roslyn, the original femslash couple and founders of the salon town of Cicely, Alaska, played on TV by Roslyn, Washington.
3. dickie chappelle, one of the first female war photojournalists -- or possibly the first -- killed on the front lines, Vietnam, 1962.
Pearl's Eye View (The Life of Dickie Chapelle).m4a4. cool like three fonzies is the wrong part of speech, which is to say, it does not fit in nicely with women, DVDs, and cheese, but when you're cool the sun shines on you all the time, so there. This is a word to the wise, from Pulp Fiction
5. drinking during wartime. I can't believe
wax_jism or
likethesun2 hasn't co-sponsored this one yet.
6. fleischman/o'connell; color me floored nobody's got them. At least "sam/diane" is underlined.
7. musical montage sequences, and, c'mon, admit it. You're a sucker for these too.
8. quad-ruled notebooks. These are the ones in graph paper format. Specifically I like them when they're spiral, and 8x8 square, or at least 6x something.
9. temporarily misassigned civilians, known in some parts as draftee doctors, as described by BJ "Bea/Jay" Hunnicut, "The Interview."
10. throwing money at problems is fuckin' awesome. I give you the following, from "Dharma and Greg." KITTY: Have you seen my checkbook? GREG: Why? KITTY: There's a problem, I want to throw money at it.
11. the egos of doctors, from Hawkeye Pierce through Greg Ross and Kerry Weaver and Jeffrey Geiger, from Perry Cox to Greg House to Cristina Yang. Man, cocky doctors are sexy second only to cocky mathematicians. Okay, sexier. Fine. I have a doctor problem. Let's throw money at it.
12. I went to Boston and found
moireach,
annakovsky,
janet_carter,
mazily and
tangleofthorns right where they said they'd be and OH the hell we raised. I found
gem225 and G and we dissed on the preznit like that chick in Meet Virginia. I had a super sexy girls-gone-wild slumber party with
projectjulie,
helenish and the Bandit and mine own
spycookies. I had the best birthday party EVER. EVER.
This is me giving you all lime-green "I Got Wasted At Sab's Bat Mitzvah" T-Shirts, to remember ALWAYS.
13. Now, I'm depending on the kindness of strangers and
lizlet to help write my Scrubs spec, which has five plotlines already, and still no plot! But the formatting, OH, the formatting. Mmm!
14. I'm also undergoing MORE changes to my meds, so beware sudden mood swings and please don't be alarmed, should be settled by next week, god willing and the creek, something.