joss is boss

[angelgazing]

Thing the first: Oh, Veronica, I have missed you.

Thing the second: I did not watch Lost. It's on tape, but I can't make myself view said tape. This is nto a good sign.

Thing the third: My Danny is so gay. And pretty. Let's not forget pretty. And obsessed with the idea of a guy in women's underwear. I hate CBS for keeping this from me for a week.

Thing the fourth: A ficlet to the person who guesses my favorite line of the night. :p

Thing the fifth: Speaking of ficlets: I lose at them. I lose at fics. I lose at writing. I'm getting old and my talent (::snorts::) is leaking away.

Thing the sixth: Later I will curse and swear and hiss and boo at Fox. Fucking teases. Whores. Liars. I WANT HOUSE DAMMIT.

Thing the seventh: I love House. And Chase. And Wilson. And Cuddy. I think that if someone really loved me they'd write me House/Wilson/Chase with a heaping side of Cuddy. You know, if they wanted. ::puppy eyes::

Thing the eighth: musesfool should poke at luzdeestrellas (I refuse to look, so I'm hoping I got it right that time) to write post-War Stories Wash/Mal/Zoe. Because she's totally thinking about it.

Thing the ninth: I will obsessively be checking slashfest I think. Because as much pain as it caused me last time, and as much as thing five is true, I must have that prompt. I must.

Thing the tenth: SERENITY TOMORROW! YAY! OMG SERENITY TOMORROW! I demand that everyone go watch it. I demand. Give me some credit for taste, man, the whole of the internets can't be wrong, right? Plus, it's Joss. You can't go wrong with Joss. Joss is boss.

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[laurificus.livejournal.com]

Oh, um, yes. I am lost in the idea of Mal and Wash and a conversation about cocks and then fucking and then sleepy-slow afterwards talk where Wash taunts Mal, and Mal lets him because, well, see the fucking him senseless part. Oh.