So, about an hour ago I'm in line at our campus coffeeshop, and a non-fannish friend of mine walks in. We exchange our usual dorky squeeing hugging greetings, and then this conversation happens:

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There was so much to love about tonight's SGA. I missed the first nine minutes of "Prodigal," but what I saw was delightful.

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Seriously. Oh, thank god we didn't fuck this one up ( Read more... )

So, I'm sure all your flists are going to be flooded with these posts today, and probably have been for weeks. I'm still not going to apologize - except to y'all non-Americans on my flist, because you have got to be sick of hearing about our stupid election you don't get to vote in ( Read more... )

You guys, my poor roommate cried for like fifteen minutes at the end of "Help" last night. I fed her cocoa and cookies, but I have no idea what she's going to do when we finish the season. She's going to be devastated after "Chosen," since Anya and Spike are her favorite characters ( Read more... )

Uh, so, team? If you were one of those people who offered unspecified bribes to read the One Where Rodney's Straight (which is what I've been calling it in my head and my word processor for weeks now), it's time to pony up. I need somebody who'll cheerlead me through it, and by this I mean - pseudobeta. Eventually I'll need a real beta, clearly, ( Read more... )

I want to write a story where John's gay and in love with Rodney. (Bear with me, here, I know I've just described 60% of all SGA fic)They've agreed (without ever actually saying anything) never to talk about it, because Rodney's straight and that's that ( Read more... )

You guys, if you haven't already read sheafrotherdon's latest bit of genius, go do it now. And These Are Mine to Misunderstand is a tag to The Shrine, yes, but at it's heart it's a love letter to Rodney McKay, and it left me breathless more than once.

The prose is exactly as gorgeous as I expect from sheafrotherdon, of course, but what really pulls me in is the way a series ( Read more... )

Oh god, life is out to get me. I can't even think about work right now, because I'll go crazy - and classes start up again next week. Agh ( Read more... )

Hey, anybody? When the hell did we develop hyposprays? Weren't they still using needles a few episodes ago?

*facepalm* Oh, SGA. If you weren't so very pretty...