mango_lassie: (O___O)
Quick, before noon, someone tell me twelve buildings/famous architecure from around the world. PLEASE!!
mango_lassie: (Lennon)
Weird Al is guilty by association.

At least I'm laughing now. Beats the strange waves of angst.

Five months is a long time, but pretty soon, it'll feel like a second.
mango_lassie: (Feeling: Hungover)
Best song to listen to when you're pissed off, srsly.

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 two a few songs. Also, my brain is refusing to be coherent today, so nothing I say is making any sense.

Depeche Mode - Damaged People

Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here


Bush - Little Things

Why )

EDIT x2:

Shinedown - Save Me


The Cure - Open

Why! )

 The Beatles - Love You To

Why )

 HorrorPops - Who's Leading You Now?

Radiohead - Just

Smashing Pumpkins - Daphne Descends

Smashing Pumpkins - Crestfallen

The Servant - The Cells

Why? )
The Gorillaz - Every Planet We Reach is Dead


Smash Mouth - Waste 

 Franz Ferdinand - Auf Acshe

Por que?? )

Oingo Boingo - Can't See (Useless)

Weird Al - Like a Surgeon

Aaand...I decided that's enough. 

Total: Fifteen (& a half)

mango_lassie: (Ninja Rimmer)
Here goes nothing.

Crap I'm terrified. I'm going to do something really stupid tomorrow, just you watch.

See y'all...whenever.
mango_lassie: (Big Ben)

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.


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?

mango_lassie: (this is my amused icon)
Crack!fic. It's really, really awful and I broke all my rules about fanfiction (apart from it being in first person POV) but I can't stop giggling anyway. Starring House, the ducklings, Wilson, Bertie Wooster, and the Cat's suit. (From Terrorform, I'll get you a better pic later.) Spawned from a conversation with [personal profile] zekkass

I'm going to hell. X3


Apr. 14th, 2006 01:51 pm
mango_lassie: (Default)
Look 'ere, I finally posted some icons. Mostly V for Vendetta, but some random text ones, too.
mango_lassie: (Merry Platypus One & All)
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I made that back in the day, man!
mango_lassie: (Danny dispenses his opinion)
OK. Who wants to be really awesome and find the original of this:
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I'll have your babies or something. PLEASE!


Nov. 19th, 2005 08:20 pm
mango_lassie: (Tension)
Awrighty, this is impossible. I have no idea how the hell to write this paper, since I don't even know what the question means. Fuuuuuuuuuuck. So, to what extent do personal attributes affect Ways of Knowing?

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.

The end.
mango_lassie: (Tension)
Who may or may not actually be on my list...

Two things. A: How do you use Windows Movie Maker to make fandom vids?Fuckit, like most everything else, it seems too hard for my idiotic brain to grasp.
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)
mango_lassie: (Default)
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STFU, I like it.
mango_lassie: (Default)
"Holy crack-hos, Batman!"
"Quick, Robin, to the PimpMobile! We must rectify this situation!"


Sep. 4th, 2005 05:21 pm
mango_lassie: (obligatory fangirl icon)
Mmmkhay, since most of you seem to be smart, anyone know how to quote a play? Not in a bibliography, but within a paper itself.

The mighty mighy interweb is hiding the answer from me.

I need to know by Tuesday or I'm so screwed.
mango_lassie: (Default)
And this is why:
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mango_lassie: (Listy♥Rimsy)
Red Dwarf dvds came today. SQUEEEEE. Sadly, I'll have to buy Season VII [with Kotchanski, blech] to get The Kiss immortalized. Anyone have a few high res caps for me? xD Oh well, Demons & Angels is full of delicious subtext. Actually, more like blaringly obvious slash. I think Low Rimmer could pass for a skinny British version of Gene Simmons with that tongue thing.

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 )
mango_lassie: (Duuuuuuude)
I swear, when I have to go back to hellschool, these posts will be more interesting. Or less pointless. Or maybe they'll just be stupider.

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.


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.


Aug. 15th, 2005 11:24 am
mango_lassie: (Rawr!)
So last night I had a very long and involved dream that ended suckily.
Cut because no one cares. )


Aug. 5th, 2005 05:49 pm
mango_lassie: (Listy♥Rimsy)
I don't know where these came from or why they're trying so damn hard to be poetic. I blame the angst on the fact that this is my last proper summer. Oh, and of course I don't own these characters, you silly person.

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 )
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