THERE'S NOTHING HAPPENING ON LJ AT 6 AM
QUICK ENGAGE THE AMUSEMENT CAPACITORS


noooo there's not enough power!


OH HAY IT'S A RLY NIFTY CANDLEHOLDER! or you know, something with an insane amount of power that looks surprisingly decorative.


John picked it up at an alien Bed Bath and Beyond.


But they thought he was trying to shoplift, and then Teyla had to come in and pretend that he was her not-so-bright brother. But they kept the ZPM.


Ronon is sulky because his shopping was cut short. He just couldn't pick between the silky-smoothening conditioner or the shiny-and-healthy hair masque.


...and now the cats are done writing picfic.

Out of a night filled with awful and wonderful things, including getting about eight bazillion pounds of pure repressed angst in a can off my chest, and then having reccurrent angst hit me late, this is the 100% best most made of awesome:

pocky_slash: You know who doesn't hate you? Me. And I'm basically the shit, so really, what does anyone else matter?

Damn skippy. One week and three days!

Also, this song is the perfect! And with that, bed.