flatworm's not science fiction?

Nov 04, 2009 22:36

Yuletide sign-ups are open, yayayayay!!! I have been dying for sign-ups to open for days now, and yet it turns out I only have three requests firmed up and can't sign up until I figure out the fourth. I mean, I know you can sign up with three requests, but that seems somehow wasteful to me. You can have four! I don't know. All I know is that I have to go through the list of fandoms and figure it out. And then I have to figure out what I'm willing to write. Yuletiiiiiiiide!

In other holiday exchange news, I have a pretty solid idea for SeSa (!), a much more nebulous idea for Three Ships, and no idea at all what I'm doing for Merry Pirates, which is too bad, since that one's due in two weeks.

And there was finally new Bones! Oh show, how I have missed you. WENDELL. You are still my favourite, even in all your meat-eatery glory, but what did I tell you about Angela?! DO NOT WANT. And yes, okay, I mostly just want Wendell to be my boyfriend, shucks. Also, Booth does not listen to Hodgins, but he listens to Wendell. WENDELL IS EVERYONE'S FAVOURITE. As he should be. Booth is still the adorablest, Sweets still needs to bring his face to me for squishing, and Cam is still the prettiest. Bones knows that Booth likes brown sugar on everything!

Two nights ago, I had a dream that involved: a) a lot of hugging from Jim Halpert on a boat, despite the undeniable fact that I am not Pam Beesly; and b) having to save a large school from being blown up by Ryan Gosling. I don't know.

yuletide, dreams, bones

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