Seeing as I have actually written some of the drabbles I promised, and I have just finished an essay and feel tired but relatively happy, I thought I'd post the ones I'd done. So here they are!

Holmes/House, forapiphile

( Elementary )

I had the strangest dream last night. It had a proper narrative and everything. It was about Hugh Laurie - I think I was his PA (or possibly something less pretentious, like a maid, but I can't picture Laurie with a maid), and I somehow managed to make friends with him, and we went out for coffee, and then he invited me to a premiere, and for some ( Read more... )

It's not all gloom and doom, you know!

This man is the love of my life. I mean it. Not in a he-must-give-me-his-sex way, but I want to hug him so much that I can't begin to explain it.

Did anybody notice "when me and my friend Hugh Laurie shared a house*"? My only explanation is that his ardour momentarily overwhelmed his ability to use English grammar properly.

I have the flu at the moment, and my fever-induced fantasies tend to involve being hugged by Stephen, which I think is really quite worrying, psychologically. Surely it ( Read more... )

I don't really have all that much to say today, apart from the fact that my sleep pattern is screeeeeeewed. But here are some fun things.

Totally bizarre/excellent Elvis Costello lyrics. The whole album is fantastic, by the way.

I'm not going to tell you whom to vote for here, but I think you know.

Here's a clue. Hil-a-rious.

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