See if you can follow the logical progression, I promise there is one for the first half of the picspam and the last portion of it.
( come, revel in the pretty with me. )
And for those of you who don't want to click it (are you scared of the pretty? it won't bite), here's the picture of young Ian McKellen I was flipping out about earlier. Yum.
- Music:The Mountain Goats - Prowl Great Cain
- Mood:
accomplished
That's stupid, though. There's no reason for me to feel so bad, except my whole body hurts and I just want to crawl into bed and stop existing for a couple of days. This is going to be great for all those tests I have to deal with over the next couple days. Awesome.
But you don't want to listen to me bitching, so let me do something that might actually be interesting and rec the Star Trek Big Bang fics I fanmixed.
Terminal Point, by
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For those of you who like your fic more porny (so, most of you. xD), Lie Back and Think of Starfleet by
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Heroes is on in 20 minutes. I am really really tired of hearing people hashing out a spoiler that really shouldn't be surprising to anyone to the point of thinking that maybe a friends cut wouldn't be such a bad idea. This could just be PMSy bitchiness, but the idea has been building for a while now, so maybe not. I don't know. If you are offended by this paragraph, you can preemptively cut me. :P
God, I really hate it when my hormones kick my bipolar from fairly well managed into rapid-cycling like a fucking yo-yo. The past two hours have not been a fun time to be in my head. :(
( before I turned into a head case I thought I looked kind of cute today. only one picture came out worth showing though. )
- Mood:
bitchy