meme and pairing love
Meme? From Meg? Sure
What's on my desk? Well, let's see. From left to right (and keeping in mind I've only been here less than two weeks):
-my mouse
-a MBC mousepad
-a pill bottle full of pushpins
-a card from Our Lady of The Assumption Church in Paoli, PA
-a voter registration application
-an old card catalogue card with the call numbers of some books I might look at on it
-a similarly old card catalogue card with the contact info for the local Friends meeting on it
-a library receipt for Aeschylus's Orestia trilogy
-some fanfic recs
-contact information for a fellow-fan who happens to tutor
-a "Mother of Mercy Pray for us" icon
-a floppy disk case with several floppies in it
-my headphones
-some blank CD-Rs and CD-RWs.
-an empty CD case, my Random House CD, some CDs labeled "BAD," Isabel [my old computer; her soul is living in two CD-Rs], an old music backup, other random CDs
-my keyboard
-my monitor
-a hairband
-a maroon sharpie
And on the second level of my desk:
-instant coffee
-instant coffee
-instant cocoa
-an empty pill bottle
-another mass card
-thumbtacks
-my phone
-information that should but does not explain how to get online
-speakers
-TV Channel Guide
-a twist tie
I'm watching the tag to "Serpent's Lair" on repeat and wibbling like, well, like I'm a pathetic fangirl with nothing to do but analyze every single fucking camera movement, every shake of Jack's head, every quirk of Daniel's mouth. Their love is entirely... entire. Their love is a thing of beauty and a joy to behold. I'd been writing McKay (or trying) and feeling all liberated for not having an OTP or even particularly wanting to see much more than UST at this point, and I'd been feeling all post-aesthetic and not bound to my OTP.
And then I do something like this to myself, watch the end of "Serpent's Lair," and realize all over again how madly, ridiculously, and totally I'm in love with J/D. Dude, I miss long-haired Daniel with his cute glasses and his innocence and oh. The squee. The squee!
And the grin on Daniel's face... and Jack... and oh. Have I mentioned that this is my OTP?
(Although, shout-outs and love, the other ridiculously cute hug in this scene is also cute. It just pales in comparison...)
Dude, I'm such a sad, sad fangirl.
What's on my desk? Well, let's see. From left to right (and keeping in mind I've only been here less than two weeks):
-my mouse
-a MBC mousepad
-a pill bottle full of pushpins
-a card from Our Lady of The Assumption Church in Paoli, PA
-a voter registration application
-an old card catalogue card with the call numbers of some books I might look at on it
-a similarly old card catalogue card with the contact info for the local Friends meeting on it
-a library receipt for Aeschylus's Orestia trilogy
-some fanfic recs
-contact information for a fellow-fan who happens to tutor
-a "Mother of Mercy Pray for us" icon
-a floppy disk case with several floppies in it
-my headphones
-some blank CD-Rs and CD-RWs.
-an empty CD case, my Random House CD, some CDs labeled "BAD," Isabel [my old computer; her soul is living in two CD-Rs], an old music backup, other random CDs
-my keyboard
-my monitor
-a hairband
-a maroon sharpie
And on the second level of my desk:
-instant coffee
-instant coffee
-instant cocoa
-an empty pill bottle
-another mass card
-thumbtacks
-my phone
-information that should but does not explain how to get online
-speakers
-TV Channel Guide
-a twist tie
I'm watching the tag to "Serpent's Lair" on repeat and wibbling like, well, like I'm a pathetic fangirl with nothing to do but analyze every single fucking camera movement, every shake of Jack's head, every quirk of Daniel's mouth. Their love is entirely... entire. Their love is a thing of beauty and a joy to behold. I'd been writing McKay (or trying) and feeling all liberated for not having an OTP or even particularly wanting to see much more than UST at this point, and I'd been feeling all post-aesthetic and not bound to my OTP.
And then I do something like this to myself, watch the end of "Serpent's Lair," and realize all over again how madly, ridiculously, and totally I'm in love with J/D. Dude, I miss long-haired Daniel with his cute glasses and his innocence and oh. The squee. The squee!
And the grin on Daniel's face... and Jack... and oh. Have I mentioned that this is my OTP?
(Although, shout-outs and love, the other ridiculously cute hug in this scene is also cute. It just pales in comparison...)
Dude, I'm such a sad, sad fangirl.