We will not cease this tomfoolery.
The Importance of Being a Junkie
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23rd-Nov-2010 02:35 pm - Friends Only.
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This journal is now semi-friends only.

All rpf will be locked. Please comment to be added. Just to make things interesting, throw in a quote or music lyrics while you're at it.


Index of Fics, Graphics and Fanmixes. )
fall: let the sun beat down upon my face
I have a job! Granted, I achieved said job through judicious application of the nepotism of certain organisations with connections to certain relatives, but if I said more, I'd have to kill you.

No, really.

But, this job lark is hilarious. It's like a grown-up version of when kids play house or shop or whatever. I play with cash, clothes and razor blades. Okay, razor blades might be a glamorous term for those little safety blades people use to slice up the duct tape on warehouse boxes, but you'd never get me to admit it. I am greatly enjoying my newfound out-of-pocket solvency. I can actually buy my own cocktails now rather than shamelessly using my assets! Which is fun, but I like being able to slap down a crisp note and buy a round for all my friends.

And my boss is awesome. Well, one of my bosses, the one with whom I have the most day-to-day interactions. She's twenty-something, tall, blonde, gorgeous, really nice, and my first impression of her was that she's a girl-next-door type, which is always cool in itself. But! Turns out she's from New Zealand, which is to Australia as Canada is to America, only with added Bob Marley fixation, and she has the most beautiful tattoo of angel-wings running full-length down her back, which I have yet to see in their entirety, but when she lifted her shirt to show me a bit of it, I noticed that she was wearing a hot pink bra. Amazingly, I do not have a crush on her, I just think she's fucking awesome.

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More seriously, Polanski Raped a Child, Hollywood Derails. )

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Now, I'd like to talk about the happy place that's kept me from going totally off the deep end lately; an incredible little film called The Fall, with added pretty to sway the doubters. )

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Vaguely disorganized meta on Supernatural Season 5 up to the latest ep )
8th-Sep-2009 06:50 am - Summergen!
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My contribution to [info]spn_summergen:

Palindromes
She became the shivering tremble of a whetting stone across the edge of a blade, the heavy scent of gun oil and long afternoons working on the once-hated Impala.
For the prompt: AU. John dies on the ceiling, and Mary goes after the YED.


Go check out the masterlist, there are some brilliant fics, artwork and vids just waiting to be praised.

Summergen recs )

Also, belatedly, GIP! Check out the icon [info]speccygeekgrrl made for me, it's my HBIC OTP.
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You might have heard about the oh-so-secret (hah!), elaborate scheme I've been cooking up with [info - personal] egregiouslypink, otherwise known as The Motherfucking Mafia AU (Now With 100% More Misha Collins).

Yeah, so then this fell out of my head. )-

And, better late than never:

Ask me my fannish (tv, movies, books, music) Top Five [Whatevers]. Any top fives. Doesn't matter what, really! And I will answer them all in a new post.
10th-Aug-2009 05:59 pm - Icon Meme
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Drabbles from the icon meme posted a couple days ago.

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For [info]bessemerprocess

The West Wing: Toby. )



For [info]lizzy_someone

The West Wing: Josh & Sam )



For [info]evercourant

White House/Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy )



For [info]egregiouslypink

True Blood: Eric/Pam )

And now to work on The Best Fucking AU On The Planet (Now With 100% More Misha Collins), As Dubbed, Instigated, Invented and Co-Written By [info]egregiouslypink. I find this is a working title that tends to grow on one.
lev: elevators never had so much UST
True Blood. Spoilers up to 2.07 )

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Leverage 2.01. I make no apologies for the judicious application of capslock. )


Um. Also, because I have an inordinate, entirely shameless amount of love for my icons, a writing meme:

Pick one of my icons here and I'll write you something based on said icon. If you choose a stock/text only icon, feel free to choose the pairing (or character) I write.
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[info]spn_summergen fic is locked, stocked and off into the luminiferous aether of cyberspace.

In celebration, have a minispam!





Pimpage: [info]free_fiction is a little community that I'm helping out with. The basic idea is to keep this a small, word-of-mouth community where people can talk about - and post snippets/full forms of - both fanfiction and original fiction. I think it could be really awesome, even just in terms of getting feedback on WIPs and chatting and bouncing ideas around without having to worry about presenting a fully polished product. Once we get a few members, we're going to start out with a a kind of pimms-and-lemonade-mad-hatter's-tea-party of comment drabbles for WIPs or concept-fics that were fabulous in your head, all those crazy crossovers and original notions that never quite got off the ground and lurk on your hard drive chucking out the odd ninja-bunny, like ill-disguised espionage agents lingering around the duck pound, throwing out the occasional rye-and-raisin, surprisingly nutty breadcrumb.

...Wow, that got away from me.

Join up, watch it, who knows? You might like what you see.
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I know I've already asked, but if there is anyone out there on my flist who could beta my [info]spn_summergen fic - now at about 4k - I would be eternally grateful. Even just someone to bounce ideas off would be great, as I've run up against a wall and am as of yet too insecure about it to throw myself upon the mercy of a complete stranger. Help?

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And now, as promised, the Mafia 'Verse drabble.

.700 words, warnings for foul language and a general lack of moral fibre.

This is the island in question.


A Conversation taking place somewhere in the Adriatic, which may or may not have significant consequences for the fish population of the surrounding sea, not to mention the life span of the local water taxi smuggling operatives. )
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What's that you could say? Oh, just that I've been just a tad more silent than, say, a tomb might be? Well you know what? You'd be utterly wrong; I've been to some great parties in tombs.

In fact, I've been in Croatia. Well, Croatia with about a good dollop of Rome, a couple sprigs of London and a dusting of Bangkok thrown in.

And reading Douglas Adams, as might be immediately apparent to those of you who are acquainted with that most noble of institutions, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.

Rome. )
Croatia. )
Books: Umberto Eco, Salman Rushdie, Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Neil Gaiman, Frank Herbert, Hunter S. Thompson, Douglas Adams, A.S. Byatt. )
London: Arcadia and Wicked )
Bangkok. )

Housekeeping:

  • Is anyone available to beta a Supernatural fic over the next few days? It'll be around 2-3k.


  • I was inspired to write a short little Mafia Verse' drabble by one of the places I visited. I dunno though, is anybody actually that interested in the mafia 'verse anymore? Let alone a mafia 'verse drabble?


  • Obviously, I've been away and unable to keep up, so if anything's happened that I should know about, drop me a line. What's new? What's crackin'? Apparently HBP sucked hairy elephant balls?
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Sorry, I do realize that flooding ye old flist is annoying, but this really is important.


i realize now i do not fear death... i fear my daughter will not be free when i die


- From the Twitter of an Iranian medical student



My death is irrelevant.Wht is important is that u do not forget my words.We want freedom.i will die 4that )
17th-Jun-2009 07:21 am - V.
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Here's a collection of quotes about what's going on in Iran that I thought were interesting, or different to what I'd read so far:

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An anonymous Iranian with the handle “Censored Name” posted something a little bit different on his Facebook page:

What I saw today was the most elegant scene I had ever witnessed in my life. The huge number of people were marching hand in hand in full peace. Silence. Silence was everywhere. There was no slogan. No violence. Hands were up in victory sign with green ribbons. People carried placards which read: Silence. Old and young, man and woman of all social groups were marching cheerfully. This was a magnificent show of solidarity. Enghelab Street which is the widest avenue in Tehran was full of people. I was told that the march has begun in Ferdowsi Sq. and the end of the march was now in Imam Hossein Sq. to the further east of Tehran while on the other end people had already gathered in Azadi Sq. The length of this street is about 6 kilometers. The estimate is about 2 million people...

... I felt proud to find myself among such a huge number of passionate people who were showing the most reasonable act of protest. Frankly, I didn’t expect such a political maturity from emotional Iranians who easily get excited. My family and I had put stickers on our mouths to represent the suppression.


- Via Michael Totten

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What's often forgotten amid the genuinely awe-inspiring spectacle of hundreds of thousands of long-suppressed people risking their lives on the streets to demand change is the fact that the political contest playing out in the election is, in fact, among rival factions of the same regime. Ahmadinejad represents a conservative element, backed by the Supreme Leader, that believes the established political class has hijacked the revolution and enriched themselves and is fearful that the faction's more pragmatic inclination toward engagement with the West could lead to a normalization of relations that will "pollute" Iran's culture and weaken the regime. Mousavi is not really a reformer so much as a pragmatic, moderate conservative who has campaigned with the backing of the reform movement because it recognizes that he has a better chance of unseating Ahmadinejad than one of their own would have.


- TIME.


A few more under the cut. )
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ETA: There's an excellent analysis of the situation so far here at [info]ontd_political
16th-Jun-2009 02:03 pm - Tehran is burning.
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What is happening, this, here, right now, this is important. This is of monumental importance. We can't do much, we cannot take the baton-blows, we cannot break the lines of riot police, we cannot march through the streets of Tehran.

What we can do is what we do best; spread information in ways that are fast, efficient, and accessible, in ways that just might help tip the balance.

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For a good overview of the situation, plus links to sources of information, I direct you to this post:

"On Friday, millions of people waited for hours in line to vote in Iran's Presidential election. Later that night, as votes came in, Mousavi was alerted that he was winning by a two-thirds margin. Then there was a change. Suddenly, it was Ahmedinejad who had 68% of the vote - in areas which have been firmly against his political party, he overwhelmingly won. Within three hours, millions of votes were supposedly counted - the victor was Ahmedinejad. Immediately fraud was suspected - there was no way he could have won by this great a margin with such oppposition. Since then, reports have been coming in of burned ballots, or in some cases numbers being given without any being counted at all...

The people of Iran took the streets and rooftops. They shout "Death to the dictator" and "Allah o akbar." They join together to protest. Peacefully. The police attack some, but they stay strong. Riots happen, and the shouting continues all night. Text messaging was disabled, as was satellite, websites which can spread information such as twitter, facebook, youtube, and the BBC are blocked in the country.
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by [info]one_hoopy_frood
4th-Jun-2009 03:00 am - Pimp!Post
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Wow, it must be exam time. Operation Procrastination is at Defcon One.

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Leverage:



'cause geek and muscle go together like horse and carriage
The Alec/Eliot comment fic party. You know you want to come and play ...



It's very timely, actually, considering this fascinating meta by [info] - personalfacetofcathy on the stastics of the burgeoning Leverage fandom activity, and the surprising lack of Alec Hardison, the One Geek to Rule Us All. (Okay, that last bit was all me.)


My contribution: Snuggling.


Supernatural:

Pimping out a new community:



They too have a comment fic meme going on, the theme of which is 4.22: The Day After.

Eta: I forgot to note that the community is friendslocked. I'll probably repost the drabble soon in my own journal.

This is mine.
(Spoilery, obviously. Set immediately post-finale to the prompt: You-Know-Who is suddenly right there.)


The [info]spn_summergen have gone out, and I'm very happy with mine; I've been hit with an awesome concept, and now all I have to do is pull it off.

If you got my prompts, don't worry about sticking to them exactly, I'm very relaxed, and you can go off on all the tangents you like.

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Meme:

Everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post a reply about it. Ask for anything: latest movie watched, last book read, political leanings, thoughts on yaoi, favorite type of underwear, graphic techniques, etc.
26th-May-2009 04:31 am - Dig yourself, Lazarus.
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So there's this library on my campus, it's a secondary library, far away from the main one, sequestered away in an old corner, and in this library, there's a floor where hardly anybody ever goes. It's full of the most amazing books, in languages I can't begin to recognize, let alone read. I love it. There are, however, some books in English, old, old, old books. Wandering around, as I do sometimes in between study bouts, pulling random books off the shelves, I came across a small, red book that was in tatters, and full of old Irish spells and curses. This is one:


A Charm against Accidents, Fire, Tempests, Water, Knife or Lance.

"Jesus, Savior of men. In Jesus trust, and in Mary trust truly for all grace.
This is the measure of the wounds of Christ upon the Cross, which was brought to Constantinople to the Emperor as a most precious relic, so that no evil enemy might have power over him. And whoever reads it, or hears it, cannot be hurt by fire or tempest, or the knife, or the lance; neither can the devil have power over him, nor will he die an untimely death, but safety from all dangers will be his to the end."



Thoughts on When the Levee Breaks + Lucifer Rising. )
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Deluge.

Coda to SPN 4.22


après nous, le déluge. )
24th-May-2009 02:41 am - The Secret History
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So I just finished The Secret History, by Donna Tartt (yes, I'm ridiculously late to the party, stop laughing), and my mind is satisfactorily blown. Rather than attempt to impart my impressions through words, at which I would no doubt fail miserably, I instead choose to use pictures, quotations and music.

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Spoilers for the book beneath the cut.

Dionysis [is] the Master of Illusions, who could make a vine grow out of a ship's plank, and in general enable his votaries to see the world as the world's not. )
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Mix: As Serious As your Life. )
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