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Because why not. Even though that's more like ninety six words. This is sort of working well, anyway. Although why everything has to be fairies I don't know. Also, note to self: review everything you can on participles.

Also I need new rude words to call Putin in Russian. Because reasons. And jackassery.

Gods and Monsters is done, Black Ice is being worked on, and I feel vaguely on time at the moment, even if I also feel like hammered shit. But I think I can actually knock out Brownie Mafia and Moose today, which would be very nice. I actually haven't even taken a look at the edits for two of the three remaining main stories. One of them I think was pretty much done the last time, but the other two... argh. I'll have a look at those tonight, I guess, and see how much work they need. And then Haven 1x12 and Haven 4x01 and hopefully Sunday Person of Interest whatever I'm up to, although I suppose I don't need to fully do that one either. Still. As much as I can. It's starting to look much more doable though now that I look at it more in terms of due dates! I can't even imagine what it's going to be like when we're doing Grimm, Haven, and Person of Interest, though. Argh. One thing at a time, self.

Apparently there's some liberal hatred on for Obama and love for Russia and all I have to say is ARE YOU FUCKING HIGH??? This is not a story about how Russia did the noble thing and was redeemed and everything because they brokered the deal we refused to and we wanted to go to war instead. Russia is not the fucking Draco in Leather Pants of the world. Russia is not Loki. Or maybe he is Loki because this seems to be a strong romanticize Russia streak and Russia will beat you and throw you in a gulag if you piss it off. And if you think this whole Syria issue is as simple as Obama wanted to wade in with bombs, Putin sat down and said something reasonable, and Syria caved? You need a serious history lesson in how politics works, friend. What we are seeing is, for once in highly apt metaphor form, the very tip of the iceberg. Many actions have happened that you have not seen. Jesus christ, this is not a game with points you can regain. The deal with Syria, assuming it works out as well as he hopes, does not negate all the shit Putin and the Russian government have heaped down on LGBT people in Russia. I am seriously expecting roundups and gulags next, the way things have been escalating recently. Not that it's ever been friendly, but.

*breath*

So, yeah. That happened, and annoyed me. At least it's not anyone I personally know, or even anyone I vaguely glance at on social media. I just. Really. Politics isn't that simple. Not even people are that simple.

Back to work, I suppose. Tonight I will have me some Phryne Fisher, some whiskey, and probably some good chocolate. I think I have decided in favor of getting some truffles for tonight to celebrate the return of Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries. Seriously, you guys, if you enjoy a fun procedural and the twenties and Australian accents and a bob cut on a fierce woman, this is the show for you.

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I just have to say this, guys, Ted Nugent makes you gay. (Warning: That link contains vitriolic homophobia, whether or not it's satire. The language is definitely homophobic.) And that said, Ted Nugent makes you gay. Ted. Nugent. Kansas is a gay-teway band, too. So are Nickelback, Eminem, the Grateful Dead, and Ghostface Killah. I'd be more outraged if I wasn't laughing so hard. Oh, and Toby Keith. Apparently listening to Toby Keith will make you gay. However, listening to Cyndi Lauper, apparently, will keep you straight.

This is my new favorite icon. Because he did. It is mine and you cannot have it until Mark Sheppard has a conversation with you at a con, fails to come up with a suitable answer, and calls you a troublemaker for it. Because he did. And it was awesome.

So, yeah, this is an uberlanguages post because I was out late last night, up lateish this morning, and kableh, everything all piled up on itself. And I have a million and one things I need to do, first among them to sign up for the Music Theory course online and get the Quidam tickets if they're still there. Actually, first I need to sit down tonight and make a list of all the shit I need to do over the next couple of weeks. Catch up on tags, although I got a fair bit of that done already. Bleh. And get quarters for laundry tomorrow. Clean clothes would be nice.

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I am going to be all AUGH DRAGON*CON AUGH until it's actually here. I swear to dog. I'm reasonably prepared, I have everything largely ready to go and the chunk of it that isn't packed is either day clothes that I'll pack tomorrow or stuff we'll pick up at a drug store on the way there, and I'm still freaking out. Still feeling pretty good about going in costume, though.

The guest list isn't fluctuating quite as bad as I'd expected, even if Bruce isn't coming and it still makes me sad. My autograph list has actually been cut down fairly considerably, which means more money for shinies yay! I have no idea what's going to happen apart from perusing the Walk of Fame, either, but there's a panel entirely devoted to Mark Sheppard. I need to attend that. This is my new secondary mission for Dragon*Con, since I don't get to glomp Bruce like a lamprey. Go poke Mark Sheppard.

Oogh. After DragonCon, all the routines will resume. All of them. And I'll need to figure out writing things and language things and exercise things since the daylight time is all shifted and and and. There is a lot of and. I did get some sewing last night and a bunch of tidying, no checking in though, argh need to do that. Need to organize thoughts. Not working.
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My brain seems to have shut down most of its function right now. Come back later for an introspective ramble on the money laundering that may be going in an anti-Muslim "non-profit" trying to shut down a mosque before it's built, and why I'm so much less surprised when conservatives pull this shit than when liberals do. And double standards in politics. And I'm exhausted just thinking about that.

Instead you get: Marry, Shag, Cliff.

[profile] inkandalchemy gave me: Jareth, Sherlock Holmes, John Constantine. There are no good choices there.
Marry - Sherlock Holmes. He, at least, is calm and stable enough to treat marriage as a social contract. We would negotiate terms, draw up a list of responsibilities, and conduct ourselves in a rational manner. When his bipolarism and drug addiction permit, but I expect he'd make a very civilized husband. Which is more than I can expect from the other two.

Shag - Jareth. He's hot. And we all know what his most famous feature is. Plus, out of the three of those, he would be the easiest to leave behind, being largely restricted to his own little pocket dimension or chaos realm or whatever it is. I'd just have to watch what I say.

Cliff - John Constantine. I wouldn't mind a shag with him, either, and I wouldn't mind too much being friends with him, but I like life. And his loved ones, or even people he brushes up against in passing some of the time, have a nasty tendency to end up dead. As badass as I can be, I harbor no illusions that sleeping with him would be a one-night or one-weekend stand as far as the forces around him are concerned. And marrying John Constantine is tantamount to mental and emotional suicide.

[personal profile] kikibug13 gave me: Caleb Danvers, Drustan, and Crowley (SPN or Good Omens) Argh.
Marry - Strange as it is to say, I think I'd marry Caleb. He's not so bad with the Sorcery that I'd be constantly minding him, I think. He's obviously well off, so I can write all I want. And I could deal with the magic heritage thing. And with New England. Massachusetts isn't a bad state. Also, dude. He's freaking hot.

Shag - Um. Um um. My Mark Sheppard fixation is winning here, sorry Drustan, that means you get the

Cliff - Bye bye, Drustan.

I seriously haven't had a day off since last Monday, and last week was insane at work enough. I really, really hope this week is quieter. I'm not getting a weekend this weekend either, because the my mother's former Welshman is going to be in town and wants to hang out. Oh joy. All I want to do is curl up in the apartment and sleep, and read. I have things I could be reading! And probably prep and spin, too. Maybe I'll get sick or something.

... I also might kill my mother for giving him my cell phone number and saying they would be happy to hear from you, but I might not. I don't answer my phone half the time anyway. Still. MOTHER. I was looking forward to ALL THE SLEEP. And all the spinning and reading. Maybe I'll get really lucky and he won't be able to do anything. Maybe. (OR, you know, I could remember that saying no is also permitted.)


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Okay. Guess who remembered to moisturize today? Oh yeah that would be me. Moisturizer, but no running today, because it was at 97% humidity and I could practically drink the air. I'm not running in that. I have enough breathing issues already.

Oogh. It's Friday. I'm so glad it's Friday. It's going to be a crazy Friday, work's always a little crazy on Friday, but hopefully not too crazy. And then I may try and get out of work a little early. Depends on what errands the boy wants to run. And then, game! Which won't be that bad. I hope. I'm really hoping the Loudy McLargeHam guy either doesn't show up or behaves himself, one of the two. Otherwise the boy and I will have to have a talk about him. I do have some support in that he understands kind of where I'm coming from with the misogyny thing and doesn't dismiss it, and that he doesn't like the way Loudy McLargeHam drags the game off track for forty five minutes at a stretch.

So. But! That's a full week of the only exercises I've been slacking on being the individual ones like situps or weights or whatever, which. I ... something. I need to figure out if I want to run down a list of individual exercises, or just check things off from a buffet selection, or something. Ponder.

Simon Baker is adorable. So is Mark Sheppard. I want one of each for my room.

I also am semi-randomly in the mood for an eclair, or possibly an ECLAIR. However, to get an eclair only requires going to a bakery and to get an ECLAIR requires going some distance, so, hmm, maybe not. I'm not even... oh wait. Never mind. I know why I want an eclair. Bad muses.

Right. I am dressed, scented, ornamented, moisturized, brushed, shod, and chipped. Time to get to work.

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kittydesade: (mark sheppard is god)
Title: Crowley
Fandom: Good Omens/Supernatural/RPS
Characters: Crowley/Crowley/Crowley
Word Count: 1,328
Rating: R. What did you expect?
Summary: Orgy of Crowleys
A/N: No, I'm not kidding.

"Well. Don't you look familiar."

"Ah-ah-ah. Technically this body looks familiar. I'm just here for the ride."

The demon Crowleys smirk at each other. They understand what's going on. The human, he thinks he has an idea, and he does have a few of them. Debauchery, debasement. But it’s all mundane corruption. Boring stuff. Sex, drugs, and rock and roll, and he’s almost more interested in his reputation as a debased bastard than he is in actually committing the acts. Sad.

Crowley the snake smoothes his palms over his jacket front, preening. Crowley the salesman admires this, this other demon and his fine form, the way the dark linen falls over the human frame.

“What are you doing?”

There’s the magician. Both demons look at each other and roll their eyes a bit. He’s already on something.

“Getting ready,” Crowley says, one eyebrow arched, words perfectly shaped and enunciated. “Why don’t you go right on down to the bed and get yourself ready?”

“Perhaps I will.” Read more... )

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