I'M HOME AND STUFF. And my crazy one-week class was cancelled, so I tried to find something to distract myself with, so now I've watched forty-three episodes of Avatar: The Last Airbender in a row. I'm kind of madly in love with this old tea-obsessed guy named Iroh and his RAGE!!!-tastic nephew. But, this show shall get no fic. Which is a relief,
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That said, um, *rummages in silly hat* LIFE. Because I hate you. Or maybe love you. Feel free to ignore me.
And if you really want the subtle nuances of my life, erm, you're on all of my interesting LJ filters so \o/?
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Also, I have very little Life, and you may have already read this, but you still get a Life snippet! FEEL FREE TO TRY AGAIN. I may end up drabbling some Doc for you if this keeps up :(The apartment building was decent enough. Not the best place in the city, not by far, but it was a not-terribly-run-down walk-up. Fourth floor, 4F, Reese was the first to cross the CRIME SCENE DO NOT CROSS tape, ducking under to look around ( ... )
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And no really, I spent way too much time pawing at the TV. Esp. the final confrontation with Johnny Ringo. HOW SO BADASS, CAPTAIN CONSUMPTION?
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And he's so badass because (a) he loves Wyatt Earp, (b) he very much enjoys killing things, particularly things that threaten his superiority because he's a bastard like that, and (c) HE HAS NO IDEA WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT. HE IS STILL IN HIS PRIME, MADAM!!! Except he seriously was only 30, poor guy. :(
AND BECAUSE I CAN:
...since it's not embedding: You're no daisy at all.
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You are fiendishly correct on all point there. And YAY LINK. *dutifully bookmarks!*
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