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ravenI have been re-reading all my in-progress fic. Some of it is good, but most of it is absolutely dire. The only fic I want to resurrect is a Christmas one, than I began in November, and haven't finished yet. Maybe I'll have it done in time for this Christmas.
God, Danny-whumping reigns supreme again. And Pedar is reading Ascendare Astris - only the longest, most epic Danny-whumping tale I have ever concocted - that is if he ever finishes reading it. He better had, seeing as I went to the trouble of printing it off for him just because he doesn't like reading off a screen.
Also, I recently came to the decision I want to whump Hawkeye and Trapper. I wouldn't slash them, but they are so fucking adorable.... like the one with the Asian flu, and Hawkeye puts his hand on Trap's forehead to make sure the fever's gone. So fuckin' cute. Actually, I think I have that piece of dialogue (nearly) memorised.
Hawkeye: Fever gone?
(puts hand on Trapper's forehead - Raven melts into gooey heap)
Trapper: My mother used to kiss my forehead to make sure I was better...
Hawkeye: We called your mother. She doesn't make house calls.
Trapper: Got any replacements?
Hawkye: A veterinarian and a gynaecologist. (beat) Should come in useful if we get a horse going through menopause.
Trapper: Tough time, huh?
Hawkeye: I've had more fun at autopsies.
(at this point tape cuts out because some fucking moron switched off the sky box for no apparent reason, and M*A*S*H fades into Voyager)
For some reason, got into discussion with my parents over pizza about what A-levels I should take. I think I will probably end up doing Maths, English, Physics and Philosophy. Go me.
Got some info about last Stargate ep - Full Circle. Wrote to Em who is still in Belgium. Then watched that film, Bowfinger, with Steve Martin and Eddie Murphy. It's unbelievably stupid and camp, but I loved it.
Talking of campness, I streamed a Will & Grace clip where he tells her he's gay. Which reminded Pedar of Lillith off of Frasier, who says, "No sooner had I got the closet of my dreams, then my husband came out of it."
We both watch too much TV.
God, Danny-whumping reigns supreme again. And Pedar is reading Ascendare Astris - only the longest, most epic Danny-whumping tale I have ever concocted - that is if he ever finishes reading it. He better had, seeing as I went to the trouble of printing it off for him just because he doesn't like reading off a screen.
Also, I recently came to the decision I want to whump Hawkeye and Trapper. I wouldn't slash them, but they are so fucking adorable.... like the one with the Asian flu, and Hawkeye puts his hand on Trap's forehead to make sure the fever's gone. So fuckin' cute. Actually, I think I have that piece of dialogue (nearly) memorised.
Hawkeye: Fever gone?
(puts hand on Trapper's forehead - Raven melts into gooey heap)
Trapper: My mother used to kiss my forehead to make sure I was better...
Hawkeye: We called your mother. She doesn't make house calls.
Trapper: Got any replacements?
Hawkye: A veterinarian and a gynaecologist. (beat) Should come in useful if we get a horse going through menopause.
Trapper: Tough time, huh?
Hawkeye: I've had more fun at autopsies.
(at this point tape cuts out because some fucking moron switched off the sky box for no apparent reason, and M*A*S*H fades into Voyager)
For some reason, got into discussion with my parents over pizza about what A-levels I should take. I think I will probably end up doing Maths, English, Physics and Philosophy. Go me.
Got some info about last Stargate ep - Full Circle. Wrote to Em who is still in Belgium. Then watched that film, Bowfinger, with Steve Martin and Eddie Murphy. It's unbelievably stupid and camp, but I loved it.
Talking of campness, I streamed a Will & Grace clip where he tells her he's gay. Which reminded Pedar of Lillith off of Frasier, who says, "No sooner had I got the closet of my dreams, then my husband came out of it."
We both watch too much TV.
