Heads you Live, Tails you Die

Quick comment_fics:

Generation Kill, Brad/Nate, Rain" for solookup

Generation Kill, Fick/Colbert, Brad's sulking under the Humvee again for merry_gentry

[Ed - I don't know what's wrong, but I think they work now]

Migrane coming on. Exam tomorrow. Feel like someone buried an iceaxe in my head. *grumbles*

And I missed going to see the new X-Men movie, because my friend's uncle was unexpectedly taken ill and she was all worried about trying to get back in time. I she's OK. Pretty Gambit is pretty though, and I really wanted to see him on a big screen.

So, because I am shallow, I watched the Pilot of Friday Night Lights, which is about American Football. Thankfully, my step brother is quite into American Football at the moment, so I'm sure he can explain all the technical stuff to me. What confuses me most though is the part where they pray before and after each game. I know Texas is a very Christian part of America, but I can't work out if this is an exaggeration or an actual representation or... what.

Also, I managed to sign up for a fic challenge, and the deadline is the end of May, so I started to plot it out while lying in the sun this afternoon. The damn thing is 3,000 words already and I'm only on the second bullet point of plot. *headdesk* Why do I do this to myself.

*sigh* did manage to do something constructive today though:

Torchwood, Captain Jack Harkness/Ianto Jones, wings

*pouts*

Cait burned her shoulders. Again. Now they are achey. And Cait can't wear a bra. And Cait can't type 'cause it hurts. *curls and feels all sorry for self and stupid pale skin*

Mmm, caught up with two old friends today. I'd forgotten how much I miss them actually, I love having friends who you can not speak to for months on end, and then when you do meet up, it all just clicks again. They're so easy to talk to, I don't think I've felt so calm and loved in a very long while. They're such beautiful people as well, all this gorgeous energy just pouring off them, and they don't mind when I tell them all about it with hand-waving and stuff. *happy sigh*

I was jealous though. They're both English Lit fiends and I'm stuck with a whole shitload of chem and phys to be revising. Kind of sucks when I'm the one that creams over Shakespeare.

I really want to go dancing. Not clubbing or drinking or anything, just actual, let-your-hair-down dancing, like when I was a kid and my sister and I would put on a CD really loud and just dance around in the sitting room. I'm really not a fan of this whole growing up thing.

Also, I wrote Leverage, Nate/Eliot Another Thing to Forget for moonchildfic. It's kind of trippy, like my old-style writing. I think I might get back into that if I ever stop writing porn for long enough to find some plot.

I learned all about football today. I was very good and showed willing, and the boys were very patient with me (even though they did keep laughing and shaking their heads at me). I understood the offside rule for all of ten minutes, but then I thought about it too hard, and now I'm confused again. Really, you should just stick to rugby, the boys are a lot hotter...

I had the prettiest dream last night, in which I managed to tell Jeff he ought to be fucking Misha (which was kind of stupid of dream!me, since Jeff was fucking me at the time). So then Jeff and Misha were at a club, and I was there, and they were just getting all kissy and... my Mum came in asking how long Phantom (the cat) has had a key for and how did he use it anyway, being all of a foot tall (and a CAT!) and by the way, what was I doing in bed because she hadn't heard me come back home. *headdesk* It was pretty though... Mmm Jeff/Misha.

And also I managed to miss threesome night over on comment_fic. Gutted! So Imma gonna work through the lonely prompts now.

badfalcon - NCIS, Gibbs/Abby, make me forget

In other news, my rich text thingy had a brain fart, and now I have to code everything manually. This makes me sad.

Just a few comment_fics tonight:

hunters_retreat - Leverage, Eliot/Nate, just let me work my magic...
honeyjojames - RPS, Chris/Steve/Jeff, squirm
raggedy_edge - RPS, Christian Kane/author's choice, tequila (Chris/Misha)
havenward - Kane RPS, Chris/Steve/JDM, missing the show
badfalcon - RPS, Christian/Steve, addicted

Mmm, woke up with the pretiest Misha/Jensen fic in my head, but I had to revise all day and now half of it is gone *sighs*. Maybe it will come back tomorrow? Either way, there needs to be more Misha porn, he's just so fucking pretty!

Also, I have been reading this over and over since I finally managed to listen to the whole of Of Bastard Saints on my iPod. It kind of reminded me why I love Dean so much. Now I'm trying to find Chris/Steve podfic, but there doesn't seem to be any, and I don't know how to make it. I might have to learn...