I'll admit, Leverage got me a little capslocky

[lavendergaia]

So, on Thursday (god, was it Thursday? How the hell is it practically Monday already?), I watched Amy's CSI: Miami episode. It was excellent. Some awesome writer thought Amy and I should have the same last night, so clearly they ship us. And then there were pictures of Jared and Sophia standing next to each other, which shouldn't be as wonderful as it is except that Jared/Sophia pictures did not exist on the internet in non-manip form because if they did, the crazy OTH stans would have found them already. So that made me super super happy.

Saturday was not so great. I was on my way to a group project meeting when suddenly I got ANOTHER flat tire in the middle of the highway. Different tire and everything. My tires have started to rebel against me, it seems.



UM, FIRST THING, MY OT3 IS CANON.

SECOND THING, MAGGIE, FUCK YEAH. I LOVE HER SO MUCH, THANK YOU FOR GIVING HER BACK, AWFUL USA SPY SHOW.

THIRD THING, BATCAVE. BAT. CAVE.

FOURTH THING, PARKER'S DADDY APPROVES OF PARKER/HARDISON.

FIFTH THING, MY. OT3. IS. CANON.

ALSO, RORY WILLIAMS SHOUT OUT, FUCK YEAH.

SHOW, NEVER LEAVE. COME BACK. NOW.

Now that my head is filled with good thoughts, I am going to ignore my awful, awful group project for another night and get some rest. Have a lovely night, flist. <3