2007. Wow. Fic announcement things.
I can't believe it's 2007. 2007. Back when I was a kid, '2007' was associated with flying cars and housecleaning robots, as in The Jetsons. Man, I wish I had a flying car... It would make the trip across the nothingness of swamp and scrub pine between Florida and South Carolina a lot cooler.
Anyway, I rang in the New Year by doing ABSOLUTELY NOTHING.
So my one productive thing today is to direct you SGA people to a couple links:
First,
temaris wrote me a very awesome and very hot McKay/Sheppard fic, Theory, Practice for the
sga_santa exchange. There is bondage, or an attempt thereof, and snark.
Second, I wrote Late Feet for
brighidestone, also for
sga_santa. There is Rodney, John, a diabolical stepladder, and realizations.
And now, my day of sloth is catching up with me. Will reply to comments &c. when I get back home.
Until then, may your hangovers be less than you deserve. Mine is.
Thank GOD.
Anyway, I rang in the New Year by doing ABSOLUTELY NOTHING.
So my one productive thing today is to direct you SGA people to a couple links:
First,
Second, I wrote Late Feet for
And now, my day of sloth is catching up with me. Will reply to comments &c. when I get back home.
Until then, may your hangovers be less than you deserve. Mine is.
Thank GOD.

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My hangover was just as it was supposed to be :D
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Back when I was a kid, '2007' was associated with flying cars and housecleaning robots, as in The Jetsons. Man, I wish I had a flying car...
I want my hoverboard (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hoverboard).
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I think that's usually the case :/ iPods are cool and all, but flying cars, c'mon.
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Let the punishment fit the crime! XD
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*le sigh*