'cause the party don't start 'til I walk in (it's stuck in my head, okay?)
In the next couple of days I plan to post a couple fics here (that are from fs_exchange and then possibly create a masterlist. So just...sorry in advance for the spam?
All I've done for the past week is talk to people about Inception. Except for when I was at work, and then I just wrote porn in my head. Um. Anyway. Actually, I've spent most of my week talking to tailoredshirt about the film and fic and just generally flailing at her. Then stuff like this happens:
tailoredshirt: tom hardy makes me want to die
I mean, he just
how
his fucking voice
me: Dude.
His and Cillian's, I'm telling you, that interview just kills me every time I watch it.
tailoredshirt: I think Arthur should spontaneously orgasm every time Eames talks to him
me: Ahaha, yes, that seems realistic.
tailoredshirt: the entire team should, for that matter
that is, in fact, how orgasms work
me: Oh, god, really?
The internet has been lying to me for years!
I guess I should be surprised.
*shouldn't
tailoredshirt: you shouldn't. the internet lies
all it takes is a fucking hot british man to talk to you, and it happens immediately
me: You are ridiculous.
tailoredshirt: well, it's true
Oh my god, you guys, are you tired of me talking about this movie yet? Wait, one last thing - inception_slash! Because you know, inceptionfic, inception_kink, and eames_arthur totally weren't good enough.
In other news, I am not sure at all how I feel about Johnny's costume (you know the one). Part of me is like, "Oh, Johnny," with a fond smile on my face, and the other part of me just kind of looks like this D: But the awesomeness of all his many photo shoots more or less makes up for it, so.
You know what makes me sad? That Evan is going to be in Halifax less than a month before I get there. Why do I keep missing the awesomeness? Ellen Page is also moving away from Halifax around the time I get there. Clearly our love is not to be.
So how was everyone's weekend?
All I've done for the past week is talk to people about Inception. Except for when I was at work, and then I just wrote porn in my head. Um. Anyway. Actually, I've spent most of my week talking to tailoredshirt about the film and fic and just generally flailing at her. Then stuff like this happens:
tailoredshirt: tom hardy makes me want to die
I mean, he just
how
his fucking voice
me: Dude.
His and Cillian's, I'm telling you, that interview just kills me every time I watch it.
tailoredshirt: I think Arthur should spontaneously orgasm every time Eames talks to him
me: Ahaha, yes, that seems realistic.
tailoredshirt: the entire team should, for that matter
that is, in fact, how orgasms work
me: Oh, god, really?
The internet has been lying to me for years!
I guess I should be surprised.
*shouldn't
tailoredshirt: you shouldn't. the internet lies
all it takes is a fucking hot british man to talk to you, and it happens immediately
me: You are ridiculous.
tailoredshirt: well, it's true
Oh my god, you guys, are you tired of me talking about this movie yet? Wait, one last thing - inception_slash! Because you know, inceptionfic, inception_kink, and eames_arthur totally weren't good enough.
In other news, I am not sure at all how I feel about Johnny's costume (you know the one). Part of me is like, "Oh, Johnny," with a fond smile on my face, and the other part of me just kind of looks like this D: But the awesomeness of all his many photo shoots more or less makes up for it, so.
You know what makes me sad? That Evan is going to be in Halifax less than a month before I get there. Why do I keep missing the awesomeness? Ellen Page is also moving away from Halifax around the time I get there. Clearly our love is not to be.
So how was everyone's weekend?