Evil Wrapped in a Fangirl Disguise

I just realized I have crossover fic where I may have implied good ol' Captain Jack Harkness knew the Trickster. And by knew I mean knows and by knows I mean, well, y'know. ::nudge nudge wink wink:: Biblically.

Which means I have managed to slash Jack Harkness with an archangel.

HA.

Right now I am sitting on sdrohc_ratiug's couch watching SpongeBob Squarepants (well, Lars and the Real Girl now), drinking tea, and mooching off her internet. We've been without since Friday night. Which is a pain when you need to e-mail things to your editor.

THANK GOD for my iPhone. Srsly. And friends with the internet. Though I will be at the library tomorrow.

Anyway, generally mediocre weekend. Friday I was in a really low mood, which made watching Ugly Betty more tear-filled than usual. Sometimes that happens. It'll hit 8 PM and I'll go from fine to...rock-bottom, wanting to cry in frustration because I don't know what's wrong. And then it'll be over by 11. I hate it. Luckily it doesn't happen that often, but it's really tough when it does more than one day in a row.

Speaking of Ugly Betty...I want a crossover with Justin and Kurt from Glee. Like...future!fic where Kurt goes to New York to be famous and fabulous and fashiontastic on Broadway.

Meanwhile, I got a new camera for my birthday. The light outside was really neat.



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I have this random desire to see Vala and Jack Sparrow in fic together.

( Sheppard. John Sheppard. )

So, there's that. Natasha, I would like you to persuade me out of playing with this idea. Really. I don't need to write tiny scenes on scraps of paper. Or figure out just where the other SGA/SG-1 characters would fit into this. (Teyla's a sexy secret agent from another country. Daniel works on decoding things.)

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In other, seriously-I'm-not-crazy news, got my driver's license renewed. Yea. Only have the temporary right now, but I don't look like a complete dork in my picture. In fact, ::gasp:: I look like me. Also bought Lost. YEA. Spent part of the evening looking for easter eggs. Actually found some, too. Go me!

Anyhoo. ::is dull::

I like how a couple of posts ago the subject ("I'd Walk to You if I Could Trust My Feet") really went nicely with the SG-1 icon and the wormhole and everything. Coincidence!


Today has been a loooong day. I can't believe it's only Monday (::checks watch:: technically Tuesday now).

Spanish is Spanish. Intertextuality is spiffy. Dr. McDowell is fantastic. Catholic Traditions is going to be very dry. Work is exactly the same as it has always been.

Got back from work and watched part two of the SGA season finale again. They're as mean as Farscape with their cliff-hangers. They've had two and they've both been crap! Not "crap" as in "bad," but "crap" as in "that was a really crappy way to end an episode because I am emotionally involved and can't wait three months for more." Yeah, so the good kinda crap, the hurts-so-bad-it's-good kind. Or something.

I hope hope *hope* they don't ever decide to kill off Zelenka. When Shep mentions that they'll be fine if McKay and Zelenka can do blah blah blah, Zelenka gets this look on his face that's actually kind of Willow-esque and it's great and I hope he stays on the show. He'll be in part of next season at least, because the actor has sort of mentioned things in interviews.

Oh great, now I'm thinking about who on SGA would be who on Buffy. ::facepalm:: What's scary is that I've already figured out how Rodney is like Wesley.

May be writing yet another something. Have to think about something while I'm shifting. :)

I kinda feel like Winky in my icon. ::points::

I'll start posting a warning every time I majorly geek-out over a show and then put the post behind a cut. Because I can. And because these geek things are for me, but I don't necessarily want to lock them. And y'all knew I was weird anyway.

( Y'know what pan-fandom relationship I'd kinda like to see? )

....do do do....

So, yeah. Mom and I are going to Seattle tonight. Yea! This means air conditioning and slightly less warm, though more humid, weather. (It's actually not too bad here right now. A breeze has picked up and I can smell mint. I think that's from next door.) We're not leaving until later, so we'll miss all of the crappy traffic. Hopefully, at least. I'm not even packed yet. Bugger.

Yesterday I went to the Moses Lake Rodeo with the family (except Mom) and a friend-person. I've only been to a rodeo once before, also in Moses, and I guess I just forget each year that I actually enjoy sitting there watching the goings-on. It's actually quite entertaining. (As was the demolition derby the one year I went.) I didn't stay for the whole thing though, as the whole reason I actually went was to meet up with Neesha at the Grant County Fair. So we met up and wandered around the outskirts of the fair and ate ice cream and got tattoos. (Mine's in kind of a strange spot, at least for me. I'm going to take a picture so I can remember my, sigh, wild days when I'm old. Hah.) Even though they frelled up the dance. Anyway, we left after I got my tattoo because we had to pin my shirt funny and it just looked...odd. There was a band playing bad 80s music there as well, but they did play "Time Warp" from The Rocky Horror Picture Show so that was great. So we left and found Vandyman's (heh, thanks Neesh) house and drove around and finally went for a midnight breakfast at Sharis. Fun. All in all, it was a spiffy night.

Ah frell. I just remembered the movies/characters that we cross-overed/whatever its called last night. Neesha, did you follow up on any of that?

Apparently all of my Horatio Hornblower stuff has been shipped and is now on its way to Spokane. Woo!