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Apr. 2nd, 2006 11:47 amI stayed out until four last night with my friends, which means that it feels like everybody in my family has called me this morning and woken me up with, "Why are you sleeping so late?" even though it was only two of them. Sheesh, spend years bugging me because I don't go out to bars -- and if they were so gung ho for me to go out and have fun, going out out with me would have been nice -- then bug me when I do. Thanks, guys.
Speaking of last night, we went to a bar where they were having karaoke and this middle-aged guy who couldn't weigh more than ninety pounds soaking wet with thick glasses and a toupee sang "Livin' La Vida Loca", or I should more aptly say he read the words out loud in the same monotonous tone while the muskc played in the background. It shouldn't have been the most amusing thing I've seen all week and yet it totally was. :)
Thanks to going out with my friends, though, I didn't get anything written yesterday. And I may break my rule of original-fic-work-first today just to get that stupid Supernatural crossover out of my head, because I'm desperate to write it. It's so crackfic, it's not even funny, and yet it'll make perfect sense. To give you some idea of just how cracked it is, I got the idea reading Pairing List submissions. Now that's pretty bad. (I'd say there's a good fifteen or twenty Winchester submissions on there. Eeeeeexcellent. *rubs hands together in anticipation*)
Also, I haven't gotten confirmation yet, but I'm going to try to claim Sam/Dean at
psych_30. And if not them, then just Dean. Heh. This should be amusing. And highly traumatizing, which is how I like my Supernatural fic. ;)
My mother called me to invite me to dinner and told me the oldest cat's being taken to be put to sleep tomorrow. It's not like it's unexpected, though. He's been falling apart by degrees for years now. The most morbidly funny part, if you consider that Jasper's always been sweet enough never to give a damn about being tormented by my brother, was when Jasper went blind all of a sudden, which is sad and all, but my brother started doing this thing where he'd pick Jasper up, spin him around, and put him down on the floor again completely disoriented. And it's so WRONG and mean and yet Jasper loves every minute of it and always comes running back for more as soon as he figures out where the hell Bryan is. You don't want to laugh, but then you do.
EDIT: I have white chocolate smidgens with raspberry cheesecake filling from Gertrude Hawk. You may now commence with the coveting.
Speaking of last night, we went to a bar where they were having karaoke and this middle-aged guy who couldn't weigh more than ninety pounds soaking wet with thick glasses and a toupee sang "Livin' La Vida Loca", or I should more aptly say he read the words out loud in the same monotonous tone while the muskc played in the background. It shouldn't have been the most amusing thing I've seen all week and yet it totally was. :)
Thanks to going out with my friends, though, I didn't get anything written yesterday. And I may break my rule of original-fic-work-first today just to get that stupid Supernatural crossover out of my head, because I'm desperate to write it. It's so crackfic, it's not even funny, and yet it'll make perfect sense. To give you some idea of just how cracked it is, I got the idea reading Pairing List submissions. Now that's pretty bad. (I'd say there's a good fifteen or twenty Winchester submissions on there. Eeeeeexcellent. *rubs hands together in anticipation*)
Also, I haven't gotten confirmation yet, but I'm going to try to claim Sam/Dean at
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My mother called me to invite me to dinner and told me the oldest cat's being taken to be put to sleep tomorrow. It's not like it's unexpected, though. He's been falling apart by degrees for years now. The most morbidly funny part, if you consider that Jasper's always been sweet enough never to give a damn about being tormented by my brother, was when Jasper went blind all of a sudden, which is sad and all, but my brother started doing this thing where he'd pick Jasper up, spin him around, and put him down on the floor again completely disoriented. And it's so WRONG and mean and yet Jasper loves every minute of it and always comes running back for more as soon as he figures out where the hell Bryan is. You don't want to laugh, but then you do.
EDIT: I have white chocolate smidgens with raspberry cheesecake filling from Gertrude Hawk. You may now commence with the coveting.