oh holy crap. oh my holy crap this is the funnest rpf in the history of rpf and oh holy crap qt would totes jump and squee with the best of them and and daniel yay!
Did you have a good day? And you totes know this fic is awesome because it happened, truly and absolutely.
And I tried to write you srs biz fic, but noooooo, my muse was all like, "HAY YOU SHOULD WRITE LOL FIC AND SHIT" and how can I say no, especially while I was eating lemon tarts and being completely off topic?
Ozy came 35 minutes ago, I believe. He spent most of the party coming onto Paul Jones (I think he went home with a phone number, I'm not sure)
I had a nice, quiet day; phone calls from family members, metal Rorschach and Dr. Manhattan lunchboxes, a Spock doll (who is now making out with my Uhura barbie) and lovely birthday cards, among other things. It's a regular tradition in my department at work for those with birthdays/any important life events to get a birthday card signed by all of us (one of my co-workers promised to give me Robert Downey, Jr.). Clint was being his usual mouthy self, so I (jokingly, I suppose) said to him, "You sonofabitch! I'm going to slit your throat with this card!"
Then we laughed.
LOL FIC AND SHIT IS AWESOME. AWESOMELY TRUE, THAT IS. You can write srs biz fic later, and by later, I mean NOW. RIGHT NOW AND FILLED WITH SMUT. AND IF YOU'D LIKE, THEY CAN RIDE OFF INTO THE SUNSET ON A UNICORN. A UNICORN THAT SPEARED LANDA, HITLER, AND GOEBBELS ON ITS HORN. ALSO, FOR NO GOOD REASON AT ALL, UTIVICH IS THERE, NAKED AND THROWING CANDY AT THEM.
Aw, Ozy. He totally caught Shosanna and Fredrick making out. Paul wrote this song for Ozy, of course:
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I'm glad you had a good day - anything that involves metal lunchboxes is guaranteed awesome (she says, surrounded by many herself). And that Clint. Did you have cake? I may have had cake in your honour.*
LOLOLOLOL I read out your awesome fic idea about unicorns at dinner and they all STARED AT ME LIKE I WAS CRAZY. I WAS RANTING BECAUSE I WAS SO EXCITED ABOUT THE QUOTES AT UN_AMICO AND FJDSKLFHDKASFHDJSKALFHDJSKAFHDSJKAFJDKSALFJDLKSAJF I CAN'T EVEN
OMG Paul/Ozy! Now there's a pairing of GQMFs I could get behind - Paul, tired in the 70s, goes to Studio 54 and runs into this devastating man who's trying to save the world, one nightclub at a time. Paul once wanted to make the world a better place, but he's bitter and, um, sad and shit - can Ozy save his ravaged heart? (LOL at the girls pinching his legs in the YouTube clip. You know that would be us)
Re: the guy whinging about Sho/Fred? I'm going to kill him. Speaking of which, this came on my iPod and I imagined Mélanie singing it about someone:
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I HAVE NO IDEA WHERE TO BEGIN BUT I LOVE THIS. YOU TOLD ME NOT TO GET EXCITED BUT I DID AND NOW I'M ALL HAPPY! YAY!
This wonderful fic is one of many reasons why I dedicate Hall & Oates songs to you ♥
It's nice to see Ozy made it to the party, btw.
LOL MARCEL, indeed.
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Did you have a good day? And you totes know this fic is awesome because it happened, truly and absolutely.
And I tried to write you srs biz fic, but noooooo, my muse was all like, "HAY YOU SHOULD WRITE LOL FIC AND SHIT" and how can I say no, especially while I was eating lemon tarts and being completely off topic?
Ozy came 35 minutes ago, I believe. He spent most of the party coming onto Paul Jones (I think he went home with a phone number, I'm not sure)
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I had a nice, quiet day; phone calls from family members, metal Rorschach and Dr. Manhattan lunchboxes, a Spock doll (who is now making out with my Uhura barbie) and lovely birthday cards, among other things. It's a regular tradition in my department at work for those with birthdays/any important life events to get a birthday card signed by all of us (one of my co-workers promised to give me Robert Downey, Jr.). Clint was being his usual mouthy self, so I (jokingly, I suppose) said to him,
"You sonofabitch! I'm going to slit your throat with this card!"
Then we laughed.
LOL FIC AND SHIT IS AWESOME. AWESOMELY TRUE, THAT IS. You can write srs biz fic later, and by later, I mean NOW. RIGHT NOW AND FILLED WITH SMUT. AND IF YOU'D LIKE, THEY CAN RIDE OFF INTO THE SUNSET ON A UNICORN. A UNICORN THAT SPEARED LANDA, HITLER, AND GOEBBELS ON ITS HORN. ALSO, FOR NO GOOD REASON AT ALL, UTIVICH IS THERE, NAKED AND THROWING CANDY AT THEM.
Aw, Ozy. He totally caught Shosanna and Fredrick making out. Paul wrote this song for Ozy, of course:
( ... )
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LOLOLOLOL I read out your awesome fic idea about unicorns at dinner and they all STARED AT ME LIKE I WAS CRAZY. I WAS RANTING BECAUSE I WAS SO EXCITED ABOUT THE QUOTES AT UN_AMICO AND FJDSKLFHDKASFHDJSKALFHDJSKAFHDSJKAFJDKSALFJDLKSAJF I CAN'T EVEN
OMG Paul/Ozy! Now there's a pairing of GQMFs I could get behind - Paul, tired in the 70s, goes to Studio 54 and runs into this devastating man who's trying to save the world, one nightclub at a time. Paul once wanted to make the world a better place, but he's bitter and, um, sad and shit - can Ozy save his ravaged heart? (LOL at the girls pinching his legs in the YouTube clip. You know that would be us)
Re: the guy whinging about Sho/Fred? I'm going to kill him. Speaking of which, this came on my iPod and I imagined Mélanie singing it about someone:
YES I GOT FIC BUNNIES
* There was cake and ( ... )
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