Speaking of songs, I want to do a House/Wilson fanmix because it's so le trendy right now, but I can only think of
Depeche Mode - Damaged People
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here
Bush - Little Things
Shinedown - Save Me
The Cure - Open
The Beatles - Love You To
HorrorPops - Who's Leading You Now?
Radiohead - Just
Smashing Pumpkins - Daphne Descends
Smashing Pumpkins - Crestfallen
The Servant - The Cells
Smash Mouth - Waste
Franz Ferdinand - Auf Acshe
Oingo Boingo - Can't See (Useless)
Weird Al - Like a Surgeon
Aaand...I decided that's enough.
Total: Fifteen (& a half)
I'll stop doing these two posts a day thing on Friday, I promise! Then you won't hear from me for weeks on end. But there is an actual point to this post.
ANYONE WHO WANTS A CHRISTMAS/HANUKKAH/POLITICALLY CORRECT FESTIVE DECEMBER CARD FROM ME, TELL ME NOW.
I'm starting early this time, so I can actually get them done. (Since you know, shit hit the fan last year) When I say, get them done, I mean so I can make them. I get a kick out of it and while you may all get the same style, I thought a homemade card might be more personal. It'd be easier if you left a comment with your info (I'll have everything screened) here, but if you're wary, you can email me at invader_pip [at] yahoo [dot] com
But if you don't want a homemade one, by all means, let me know. (oh and this goes without saying, but tell me what I should be making. I haven't memorized everyone's religions, sorry!)
All I ask in return is a copy of Rock On by David Essex. Pleeeaaaaase?
Check this out, someone made a House doll.
did I spell Hanukkah right?
I'm going to hell. X3
But anyway. The past week, I've had a serious of weird dreams. They are, in no real order:
Dreaming that I was forced to be the wife of a vampire, doing a seance in a dark grey/blue black wooden shack on the beach at night during a storm and then dreaming my cousin Nick came into the room and everything was suddenly very bright, dreaming that I told Nick that I dreamed about him, and wandering around the school when suddenly Mr. Brent (our principal) decided to turn off the power. He explained the reason behind it and we (don't ask me who 'we' is) felt it very stupid because it had something to do with saving our work on the computers, but since he cut the power, we couldn't use them. I don't know what was going on in that one, as the smoke detector went on the fritz and woke me up at 4am. x_x
Last night I dreamed that I met Martin Gore standing outside a bus station or something. He hugged me and kept spinning me around, but didn't call himself Martin. He said that 'Marteen' (spelt phonetically, because I don't know where the accents would go) was very weird, so it was implied that it was Dave, not Martin. Some guy came around and told me it wasn't really Martin, but it being my dream, I decided, fuck it, it was really Martin!
Then I dreamt I had to park the car, but the breaks wouldn't work because there was no gas. So somehow I was out of the car and flipping it over on the grass to make it stop moving. I was very upset about this and telling everyone about it and pointing at my car, which had changed from the Prius to what looked like a grey-mud caked Mustang or something.
The last dream I had was about being Catwoman, who was one of James Bond's secret agents. I was sneaking around on top of a roof and when I was jumping across to another roof, Bond freaked out and shot my leg with some kind of blade. It cut my leg open in two places and I was freaking out. He decided to sew it up without any anthiseptic or pain killers and I stood there screaming at him to stop because it fucking hurt.
This I'd really like answered. B: How does one get screencaps from a Real Player file? (besides hitting PrtScn and getting that irritating black screen)
So with my boots, the DVDs, and Danny!music, I can actually say it's been a decent day. Those are so rare.
EDIT: ( icon meme )
1. Go to the Elouai Doll Maker.
2. Make an ordinary doll of yourself and save it.
3. Take that doll and, leaving a couple things (nose, eyebrows, whatever) the same, Mary Sue yourself. Make the most blatant Mary Sue you can conceive.
4. Post "Before" and "After" in your LJ. Bonus points if your Sue has a backstory of some kind.
( MEEEEEEEEEEEE! )
( Mary Sue me )
Almárea Orthelian. Her golden red tresses shine in the sunlight and her pulchritudinous cyan orbs will leave you breathless. In fact, you might want to have an oxygen mask on hand. She is Legolas's lover and Lady Galadriel's long lost great cousin once removed. Cast out of Lothlorien for sneezing on the spring of Eternal Life, she was cast out, cursed to wander alone, miserable and mortal.
That was fun.
179 word drabble, in which Lister finds Red Dwarf's lack of seasons miserable. G rating.
( Seasons )
Rating: PGish, I guess, for slash. More like preslash, actually. Probably the most OOC thing I hope to write. I figure this is sometime after Legion, but before Kotchanski showed up.
Summary: Lister finds he needs Rimmer more than he thought.
( Divorce )