this journal isn't exactly 'friends locked' but currently i am flocking nearly every entry.

if you would like to friend, please leave a note here.

cheers.

~Q~

so, i'm busy weeding my way through all the CRAP in my house. (under my house. around my house.) moving is always a good excuse to downsize. as is the new year.

so, in keeping with that i'm also going to clean up my flist a little. there are a bunch of comms that i'm basically skimming over that i'm going to stop watching. also, a few journals that i haven't commented on in a while and haven't commented on mine either.

so DEFRIENDING AMNESTY. feel free. no wank. (i'll probably actually feel a twinge of meep and sadness over each person who does defriend, but i totally get it. maybe drop me a line? if you feel like it.)

if i defriend you and you'd like another go at connecting this year, just comment here.

have a great year everyone!

(regular flisties, don't feel you need to comment to stay!)

it's not exactly breaking the drought, but it's a trickle. and it's for you, dear one.

( ALL BY HERSELF )

 happy birthday natertatersmom.

hope you have/had a lovely day!

for those on my flist who know my darling miss_d.

she had a baby boy this afternoon (monday) at 12.48 australian time.

8lb 13oz.

SQUEEEE.

wish they weren't so far away. i wanna cuddle!

mum and bub doing well, and two older sisters and daddy are sure to be full of squeee as well.

what does that abbreviationthingy mean? i keep seeing it about the place.

happy 2nd lj-versary, maple.

you make my world a better place, babe.

 

i'm feeling so out of touch with my flist. there are just so many posts and i don't have the time to read each one. and i keep thinking 'i'll go back to that' and don't! *kicks self*

i still love you all! sorry i'm not topping the charts with comments lately.

*group hug*

when i was in the uk i saw a film clip for a song and it's keeping me awake trying to remember the name of the song and/or the artist.

it's basically set in a bar and there is like this kiss getting passed around from one person to the next. it's kind of fluid and stylised choreography.

any ideas?


ETA: THANKYOU elfwhistletree.

she knew it immediately. it's here. the maccabees - toothpaste kisses

gacked from everyone.




MIDNIGHT -
You are darkness and moonlight and a sky full of stars. You're nocturnal, but not in a lonely way. You are the moment when an unbelievably good rock show goes into its third encore. Just when everyone starts to wonder if it's finally over, the band runs back on stage and starts another song. You are the time of night when everybody knows it's getting late, but nobody wants to go home. You are the smoke machines, still going strong, and the stage lights that make that smoke glow blue and red. You are the warm mass of people singing along in unison, the sweaty rockers, the guitar solo, and that split second when you could swear the lead singer looked in your direction.

voting is now open on the bestmatesawards.

omg! have you seen what's up? how on EARTH do you choose between some of those stories?

good excuse to re read the year's fic, though!

happy christmas flist!

*huge hugs all 'round*

did we see this?


you're after the 'who would YOU turn gay for?' at the end...

i'm luckier than i deserve to be.


look at what the stunning iamshadow wrote for me!!!


it's kinda sorta trio. and i ADORE IT!

'longing'

i am so far behind with all the fest reading that i've just decided to leave it all until i get back from my trip.

i know i'm failing utterly at keeping up with you all. i skim the flist, but my brain has no room to deal with reading/answering much.

so... you know... have a meme!

gakked from kath_ballantyne

( how old were you when you first... )

Author: redsiodaslair
Title: Desheret
Rating: R
Characters: The ghost of an Egyptian witch, Bill, Charlie
Warnings: Erotic themes
Summary: The time has come. It has been a hundred or three hundred years I have waited for a son to take. This chamber will be reopened. I feel magic swirling near me… masculine, one of strangers.

just WOW. really. completely different from anything you would have read this fest season.

go read it</>.

hey all. :~)

drive-by post.

and it's a meme.

you really don't need to hear how frikken mad things are for me right now. but it's fine. i'm fine. we're fine. everybody's fine.

i may also have had a vodka or 3 after dinner.

so have a meme about icons.

(because i love memes. and i love icons! so it all works.)

( a meme about icons )

gawd. that took for-bloody-ever! and look at the coding and spelling working. maybe i should drink a little whenever i need to do that... *ponders*

see you all next time i stop by!

thanks everyone who read the molly/arthur i posted. pretty overwhelmed by the response!


a bunch of people have friended me recently, but i'm losing track, so if you have and i haven't friended back, i'd appreciate it if you just said hi here, let me know where you know me from/why you friended etc

ta.

Title: Reflections.
Author:mrsquizzical
Ship: Molly/Arthur
Rating: nc17
Words: 3020
Warnings: if anything in the ship and rating freaks you out, consider yourself warned.
Author's Notes: unbeta'd because i'm feeling impatient. ETA - THANKS louhq! (and florahart!)

as usual, thanks to maple_mahogany for her patience and feedback.

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