I was given 5 words by huntress69 and have to write a little blurb on what they mean to me. So here goes.

( aliens, beer, rain, horses, perfume )


That was fun. If anyone wants a list of words from me let me know in the comments.

*Shakes Fist*

My Freaking Hard Drive Bit it. For no discernible reason that I can tell. So I'm on the Hubby's computer which has none of my music sites or files. This is Effing Ridiculous. I'm having to basically start from scratch, as none of my passwords are anywhere on this one. GGGGRRRRRRR!!!!!!!


Hopefully my computer genius husband can salvage something. This fucking SUCKS!!!!

Just found this on You Tube and wanted to share it with everyone. It's a cover of Bob Marley's '3 Little Birds', done amazingly by Brendon Urie (of Panic at the Disco). It's way upbeat, and happy making. BB Carrie, this is mostly for you. Hopefully it'll help pull you out of your writing funk. 'Cause as the song says: Don't worry 'bout a thing. 'Cause every little thing is gonna be alright.

( YT Video under cut )

I♥U BB!!!!!

Okay, so I just read this off my F-List and I need to share it with all of you.


Title:Give me the splendid, silent sun.


Rating:sam/dean, adult


notes/warning(s): pre-series, underage

*title from walt whitman


Why am I recc'ing this: Let me just give you a snippet that gave me shivers:


They can get lost here, in a somewhere that’s more like a nowhere, a small backwoods town of backroads and backwaters. In a ramshackle shotgun, held together by sheer Winchester willpower and salt lines. In a town that’s more a small blip between swamp and forest that anything else.

This is what life is like here: Sam and Dean, blistering in the sun, surrounded by wooded groves, bathed by evening rains that sound a lot like laughter. Here, they share secrets, truths whispered against sunburnt earlobes, words only safely confessed on the edge of sweaty sleep.

There’s ritual in this, the two of them becoming one. There’s sacred rites spoken in the language of kiss and touch. There’s power here too, echoed in the distant thunder, caught in their desperate breathing.

Give Me The Splendid, Silent Sun.

With just over a thousand words maboheme has completely restored my faith in/love for Supernatural fic of the Dean/Sam variety.

So we went to my M-i-L's for lunch/dinner yesterday and it was interesting. The woman is so neurotic it's kind of funny to watch her run around like a chicken with it's head cut off trying to make everything perfect. It's not like she had to impress anyone, only family was there. That's just her way I guess. We may go down there later today and go swimming, if hubby gets the lawn mowed.

In other news, on my local rock station's morning show they are going to be talking to Joanna Krupa on Monday morning. If you go to 98online(dot)com they have a 'listen live' spot. I think it's probably going to be a call in interview about whatever crap reality show she is on, but who knows, she may say something about Jensen.

*crosses fingers and knocks on wood* I think I've finally kicked the morning sickness thing, so that's pretty awesome.

If anyone knows of a good up/down load site (that's not SendSpace, or MegaUpload) I'd appreciate the info. Both SS and MU crap out part way through the upload process, and it's starting to piss me off.

Went to Hershey Park yesterday with Hubby's family. Had a great time, got all kinds of sunburned. Had a really good picture of me sitting in front of a fountain, but the computer and camera conspired and ate it. I can't find it anywhere. It really pisses me off, cause it was one of the few pictures of myself that I really like.


No roller coasters for me, but there were a few rides I was able to get on.

( Hershey Park Happy, Hershey Park Glad. So Many Things to See and Do, Good Times to be Had )

So all in all it was a good day (the rain even held off till later in the evening, so everyone had a chance to ride most of he coasters they wanted to. I'll post a few pictures later.

I'm totally craving fresh fruit now.

OMG!! YAY!! FIC REC!!!!! Run, don't walk; to read this story.

Title: We Were Here

Rating: R (for language and mature themes)

Warnings: abuse, violence, swearing, implied non-con by OMCs, underage, child prostitution (no detailed graphic sexual acts), OC character death - Not as dark as this makes it sound, lol

Disclaimers: I do not support or condone any of the illegal or immoral behaviours described herein nor do I own any of the recognizable characters.



Summary:

Spring 1994. When a silver Lexus pulls up to the curb sixteen-year-old Jensen thinks it’s just another job, thinks he’ll crawl out of the backseat with someone’s taste in his mouth, a wad of bills in his hands and another memory he doesn’t want. He thinks he’ll return to his silent and trusting Jared with someone else’s scent on his skin and tomorrow’s meal in his pocket. It’s just a job, just another job…

We Were Here (Master Post)

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

This is my Charlie-Girl's Big Bang fic. I'm so freaking proud of her for every aspect of it. She had the idea for (I think) a year, just tumbling around in her head. She went out on a limb and ran the idea past me. I fell in love with it. And convinced/cajoled her into writing it out. When she first told me about it we'd only known each other for a couple months, and Carrie is probably one of the shyest people I know, so she really felt strongly about writing this. She worked her ass off getting the setting/tone/characters just right. I think she did an amazing job. I may be biased but I think if you only read one Big Bang fic this year, it should definitely be this one.

I♥U Carrie.

Snagged this from silme711

( See my favorite foods this way. )

P.S. Carrie, I tried to upload that Sound Track. But apparently SendSpace doesn't like me. I'll try again tomorrow.

My mom always says that Death comes in 3's. This past week has proved that beyond a shadow of a doubt.

R.I.P: Ed McMahon, Michael Jackson, and Farrah Fawcett.

I think of the three I'm most saddened by Farrah's passing. I wasn't ever really a fan of Michael Jackson's music and all the controversy surrounding him just made me like him less. But they were all very much well known and in the spotlight and will be missed by millions.

There needs to be a Video Bunny/Request comm. 'Cause I hear all these songs that I think would make Perfect video's but I lack the programs/know-how to actually make them.

( Cue my latest idea for a video. )

Anyways... Blah. I just had to dump this idea somewhere, aren't you guys so lucky.

So I'm IM'ing with The Hubby and the conversation goes like this:


( Musical conversations with The Hubby )

Which lead to me having to go and look for the song on You Tube. Where I found this cover:



And I kind of fell in love with it.

Also, I'm jonesing for reincarnation fic in any/all of the fandoms I'm in:

Supernatural, The Sentinel, StarGate, Starsky & Hutch Who wants to write one for me *makes puppy eyes*

Oh My God, I've been trying to post this for a half hour.

So I know that some Big Bang fic's are going 'live' but I don't know where to find them. I mean, I know where my Charlie-Girl's is, cause I've been involved with it's creation from the very earliest. But is there some kind of 'master post' or community where they are all being linked?

Help me, F-list. You're my only hope!

If there is one person or more on your friends list who makes your world a better place just because they exist and who you would not have met (in real life or not) without the internet, then post this same sentence in your journal.

This is mostly Everyone but especially Carrie. I♥U to infinity and beyond

This is mostly for justthismorning But I wanted to share it with everyone.


What would Brendon Urie do/say/think at coming face to 'face' with these pictures of Emo!Jared. In this 'verse Jared doesn't have to be an actor. He can be a model, or an artist, or a singer. Whatever strikes the fancy.

So without further ado, 18 Emo!Jared pics:

( He's so pretty, I want to like, pet him, and keep him snuggled in bed )

Then there's this:



Where's the 'Jared as junk-artist/welder' fic?

That is all.

So tonight's Royal Pains was good. Andrew McCarthy was sorely underused. But I guess it worked. It wasn't as 'slashy' as I could have hoped. There was one scene in the kitchen where Hank says 'look at us, setting up house, like real gentlemen...'

Yeah, that was it. Except for how totally quoted 'Top Gun' at Tucker. It was a completely adorable moment. Apparently Tucker is Goose.

I totally want to see the new Katherine Heigl flick. It looks funny/cute/awesome also? Gerard Butler. Nom Nom Nom.

So I'm officially lame, as there is absolutely nothing fun/interesting going on in my life right now. I need to get off my ass and go to the post office tomorrow.

I'm listening to my local soft rock (don't judge me it's early here) radio station and the DJ just said that the station can be followed on Twitter. That is so outside their general demographic (although so am I so that's not saying much). But I guess they are trying to attract a 'younger crowd', so... What's even worse, I'm probably going to head over to Twitter and follow them.

Also, speaking of Twitter does anyone know how Misha fared in the Mr. Twitter-verse competition? 'Cause apparently he was up against David Archuleta, and I know some Archie fans can be a bit insistent *read: insanely, psychotically, devoted* when it comes to the whole voting thing.

So I was watching the ST: TNG block on Sci-Fi last night and as the opening monologue came on the hubby started reciting it in a Sean Connery-esque accent. He claimed he heard it somewhere (possibly a Will Farrell SNL sketch?), and at the end of the monologue he added (I'm not sure if this was part of the 'original sketch') a hearty 'Suck it, Trebeck!' I laughed my Ass off Every time he did it. Does anyone know of this sketch and where I might be able to get my hands on it? Anyone, anyone? Bueller?

Seriously. I'm not sure where this came from. It's Band-Slash Crack. So I'm just going to dive right in.




Title: Tea-Parties are way better then Dr. Phil

Author: Lady Taevyn

Rating: PG

Pairing/Category: Band-slash, RPS, Brendon/Spencer, Jared/Jensen, and Jon/Ryan.

Genre: Schmoop, Crack

Summary: Montana Helmsley’s Gammy was a well respected Voodoo practitioner, and not very good at making boy dolls that looked like boys.

Disclaimer: I don’t own any recognizable characters in this story; I wrote it for fun and for my Charlie-Girl who is an Evil Enabler.

Warning: Crack! Oh, and Boy-Cuddling.

A/N: This is all for you justthismorning I♥U bb.

( Gammy Hemsley leads an interesting life. )

I decided to be a lemming. I watched the Season Premier of Burn Notice and the Series Premier of Royal Pains.

Is anyone else watching these shows? I really did enjoy them both immensely.

( Not really spoilers for Burn Notice, but Definitely spoilers for Royal Pains )

Okay I think that's all my yammering for tonight. I need to get to bed.

So I had my ultrasound today. Apparently I'm only 9 weeks pregnant, not 14. So it's going to be a December/Christmas baby. But as far as the tech could tell everything looks good. The heartbeat was still strong. So that was interesting, I'm not as pregnant as I thought I was. *shrugs*

Carrie: I only got one picture from today, and I'm planning on keeping that. But I'll definitely send you one as soon as I have a good one to send. ILU BB!!!

Also while we were out we picked up My Bloody Valentine, I definitely need to make an 'off-site backup copy' so if anyone knows of a good place to 'store' such a thing let me know *WinkWink-NudgeNudge*. IT WAS AWESOME!!! Jensen Kicked ASS!!!! I can't wait to see what he does post-Supernatural.

*scampers away to continue writing*