Hi. Sick. Am getting worse, not better, despite antibiotics. Actively seeking death. Haven't really been checking LJ or email or even the phone lately, so if you've tried to get in touch with me, um. Expect more days of silence. Want. Death. Or my head chopped off, one of the two.
Still going to the Folk Festival tomorrow though, dammit.
Have managed to watch a whole boatload of television, including the first season of due South. And Torchwood. And Sarah Jane. And Who. And BSG. And Boston Legal, Ugly Betty, and pretty much my whole we-had-to-add-a-hard-drive-it's-so-big Tivo.
Please kill me?
Wrote two things heavily drugged.
Jack/Ianto daddy!issues for
kita0610, because seriously, I am programmable as far as her words go. She asks, my brain goes bing. I think there are like... three or four other people in that category. I probably need an icon.
One of those people is
unamaga the wonderful, who has a post full of very NSFW images and I wrote
John and Rodney discussing those, um. Images :)
Both are porny. Well. Attempting it.
Srsly, who has a machete? Can I borrow?