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Sep. 1st, 2006
The sky is starting to lighten, and I've spent all night writing fic. Heh.
Title: A Little White Lie Here And There Never Hurt Anybody
Author: Troll Princess
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: R
Word Count: 2,100 words
Spoilers: Pilot
Pairing: Sam/Jess
Warnings: Some sexual content
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, but mostly because they aren't being sold on Ebay right now.
Summary: Twenty things Jessica Moore never told Sam Winchester.
Author's note: The five things meme has broken me, I swear.
( A Little White Lie Here And There Never Hurt Anybody )
Title: A Little White Lie Here And There Never Hurt Anybody
Author: Troll Princess
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: R
Word Count: 2,100 words
Spoilers: Pilot
Pairing: Sam/Jess
Warnings: Some sexual content
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, but mostly because they aren't being sold on Ebay right now.
Summary: Twenty things Jessica Moore never told Sam Winchester.
Author's note: The five things meme has broken me, I swear.
( A Little White Lie Here And There Never Hurt Anybody )
I am a bad, baaaaaad person.
Sep. 1st, 2006 03:34 pmI am awful about three things ... answering all the comments I want to, wishing everybody a happy birthday, and leaving as much feedback as I'd like. The answering comments, I need to work on. The feedback ... well, if you end up in my fic recs, you can trust that I want to swoon against you and snuggle like a puppy. The birthday thing ... er, if you've ever had a birthday or ever will, HAPPY FREAKIN' BIRTHDAY!
Yeah, okay, I'm a dork. I'll admit it. I just feel apologetic about the whole thing, I guess.
I stayed up until seven in the morning and slept all day. Damn it, body, what the hell happened to my weekend sleeping patterns? I'm definitely not staying up all night tonight, that's for damn sure.
Last night, I toyed with my layout and pretty much changed everything about it. Heh. *pokes LJ with a stick*
Where babies come from -- an illustrated German children's book. NSFW. That book amuses the hell out of me not only for the way the baby looks when it's coming out ("Ta-da! Nothing up my vagina ... presto!"), but because I learned about sex the exact same way when I was a kid. My parents just tossed another book onto the pile I was already going to read, somewhere in between the Babysitter Club books, the Nancy Drew books, and the five thousand historical biographies I liked to read.
Yeah, okay, I'm a dork. I'll admit it. I just feel apologetic about the whole thing, I guess.
I stayed up until seven in the morning and slept all day. Damn it, body, what the hell happened to my weekend sleeping patterns? I'm definitely not staying up all night tonight, that's for damn sure.
Last night, I toyed with my layout and pretty much changed everything about it. Heh. *pokes LJ with a stick*
Where babies come from -- an illustrated German children's book. NSFW. That book amuses the hell out of me not only for the way the baby looks when it's coming out ("Ta-da! Nothing up my vagina ... presto!"), but because I learned about sex the exact same way when I was a kid. My parents just tossed another book onto the pile I was already going to read, somewhere in between the Babysitter Club books, the Nancy Drew books, and the five thousand historical biographies I liked to read.
Dude, this place rocks. Free wi-fi and good food? Score. Plus, I'm sitting right next to the fireplace, and I love fireplaces. BLISS. I may move into this place as soon as it starts snowing for the winter and never leave.
In other news, on the way down here, I listened to that marathon of bad music on the college radio station. Let's see, they played:
1. The state capitals song and the Nations of the World song from the Animaniacs. (Oh, COME ON.)
2. A big-band version of the Hokey Pokey.
3. "Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas." (It's September. It's bad enough making Christmas CDs at work gets that music stuck in my head on a regular basis.)
4. The theme to "A Summer Place". (Every time I hear that, I think of Oz and feather boas. Heh.)
5. "Stars Are Blind", by Paris Hilton. *snickers*
I discovered something else, too. Per the DJ, they're playing one Nickelback song every hour on the hour until the start of the new season on Monday. *dies*
I'm falling in love with a radio station that plays awful music twenty-four/seven ON PURPOSE. Send help.
Okay, now to do what I planned on doing when I got here -- work on the next edit of the synopsis.
(I'd like to thank the Academy and Dean Jr. for making all of this possible. YAY!)
In other news, on the way down here, I listened to that marathon of bad music on the college radio station. Let's see, they played:
1. The state capitals song and the Nations of the World song from the Animaniacs. (Oh, COME ON.)
2. A big-band version of the Hokey Pokey.
3. "Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas." (It's September. It's bad enough making Christmas CDs at work gets that music stuck in my head on a regular basis.)
4. The theme to "A Summer Place". (Every time I hear that, I think of Oz and feather boas. Heh.)
5. "Stars Are Blind", by Paris Hilton. *snickers*
I discovered something else, too. Per the DJ, they're playing one Nickelback song every hour on the hour until the start of the new season on Monday. *dies*
I'm falling in love with a radio station that plays awful music twenty-four/seven ON PURPOSE. Send help.
Okay, now to do what I planned on doing when I got here -- work on the next edit of the synopsis.
(I'd like to thank the Academy and Dean Jr. for making all of this possible. YAY!)
That six random facts about me meme.
Sep. 1st, 2006 06:20 pm1. When I graduated high school, I told my father I didn't think I was ready for college and wanted to take time off first. He told me I was going now or else I'd never go, and I ended up getting so stressed out I flunked out after three years. So, yeah, that turned out well.
2. I hardly ever completely finish a meal, no matter how good it tastes. It could be my favorite food on the planet, and I'd still not be able to finish. No, no matter how small I make the portions. It continues to drive my entire family nuts to this day.
3. I've never had any trouble tying a cherry stem in a knot with my tongue.
4. I haven't seen my real hair color since I was in ninth grade, and I hope never to see it again. I make far too good a redhead, thankyouverymuch. :)
5. I have a long very visible scar across one cheek, much like the ones on Inigo Montoya, but no one in my family including me knows how the hell it got there.
6. I used to be so afraid of heights I wouldn't even go up in the Statue of Liberty, but over the years I've gotten better about it. However, my fear of rising water (floods, tsunamis, breaking dams, etc.) gets worse every year.
2. I hardly ever completely finish a meal, no matter how good it tastes. It could be my favorite food on the planet, and I'd still not be able to finish. No, no matter how small I make the portions. It continues to drive my entire family nuts to this day.
3. I've never had any trouble tying a cherry stem in a knot with my tongue.
4. I haven't seen my real hair color since I was in ninth grade, and I hope never to see it again. I make far too good a redhead, thankyouverymuch. :)
5. I have a long very visible scar across one cheek, much like the ones on Inigo Montoya, but no one in my family including me knows how the hell it got there.
6. I used to be so afraid of heights I wouldn't even go up in the Statue of Liberty, but over the years I've gotten better about it. However, my fear of rising water (floods, tsunamis, breaking dams, etc.) gets worse every year.