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Chris: (re CSI: NY) omg i thought they were going to kill off Flack, and his hair is getting so good!
...we have the best priorities, huh? But, seriously, we totally had a discussion the other week before the finale about who They were allowed to hurt/kill off and it mostly came down to "VictoriaStella and people we don't think make pretty OTP/3s". Um. Yeaaaaaaaaaah. *sparkles*
And, you know what? I come by my stirring honestly. Viz:
Mum: Vertigo is on!
Me: *halfway to lounge room when it clicks* ...you mean Hitchcock, don't you?
Mum: *cracking up*
Oh my god, SGA just turned into, um. Hercules. Or possibly Xena. And the writers so watched Buffy. /couldn't contain it any more
And Chrissy tagged me for something, so:
-I love ice cream wafers. Like, just the wafer part. There is something weirdly satisfying about the crunching when you, er, mainline half a packet of them. *looks innocent*
-I used to take pottery classes, every holiday when I was little, down at Nathan Homestead. We've got cruddy little clay Things all over our house that my brother and I made in those classes, although of course you always ran the risk of getting there to pick them up a week later and finding some other little brat had nicked your work... our dragons and the treasure chests are out in the garden, now, though. They look kinda cool there.
-I live in hope that one day I will find my ring again. I can't imagine that I should, at this point - my entire room's been redone, since then, and I'm sure Chris' grandma would've said if she'd found one in her house (except I distinctly took the damn thing off before we went away purely so I wouldn't run the risk of losing it. I wish I could remember where I put it.) and so... theoretically, I should accept it's gone. It's been three years. But I'm funny about rings, so...
-I have approximately fifty pens and at least five notebooks in arms length of where I'm sitting at the desk. Um. I like to be prepared?
-The only lies I've told on official surveys have been ones that I either wished were true or considered to be true.
-We won the House science cup every year I was on the team, in high school. Not that it ever actually meant much of anything at all. I never won anything just for me after (wait for the painful irony, people) the Maths prize in form 2 (age 12ish). Maths is also the only subject I ever got a failing grade on.
Also, just got a bunch further through my book and without spoilers: OH MY GOD WHAT THE SHIT?! Except, I was half expecting this. Huh. Gaaaaaaaah!
...we have the best priorities, huh? But, seriously, we totally had a discussion the other week before the finale about who They were allowed to hurt/kill off and it mostly came down to "VictoriaStella and people we don't think make pretty OTP/3s". Um. Yeaaaaaaaaaah. *sparkles*
And, you know what? I come by my stirring honestly. Viz:
Mum: Vertigo is on!
Me: *halfway to lounge room when it clicks* ...you mean Hitchcock, don't you?
Mum: *cracking up*
Oh my god, SGA just turned into, um. Hercules. Or possibly Xena. And the writers so watched Buffy. /couldn't contain it any more
And Chrissy tagged me for something, so:
-I love ice cream wafers. Like, just the wafer part. There is something weirdly satisfying about the crunching when you, er, mainline half a packet of them. *looks innocent*
-I used to take pottery classes, every holiday when I was little, down at Nathan Homestead. We've got cruddy little clay Things all over our house that my brother and I made in those classes, although of course you always ran the risk of getting there to pick them up a week later and finding some other little brat had nicked your work... our dragons and the treasure chests are out in the garden, now, though. They look kinda cool there.
-I live in hope that one day I will find my ring again. I can't imagine that I should, at this point - my entire room's been redone, since then, and I'm sure Chris' grandma would've said if she'd found one in her house (except I distinctly took the damn thing off before we went away purely so I wouldn't run the risk of losing it. I wish I could remember where I put it.) and so... theoretically, I should accept it's gone. It's been three years. But I'm funny about rings, so...
-I have approximately fifty pens and at least five notebooks in arms length of where I'm sitting at the desk. Um. I like to be prepared?
-The only lies I've told on official surveys have been ones that I either wished were true or considered to be true.
-We won the House science cup every year I was on the team, in high school. Not that it ever actually meant much of anything at all. I never won anything just for me after (wait for the painful irony, people) the Maths prize in form 2 (age 12ish). Maths is also the only subject I ever got a failing grade on.
Also, just got a bunch further through my book and without spoilers: OH MY GOD WHAT THE SHIT?! Except, I was half expecting this. Huh. Gaaaaaaaah!