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Thursday, November 20th, 2008 05:42 pm
I was watching 'House' last night and this image just...well. It looks very much like two brothers we all know and love, doesn't it? So, i had to make an icon. Feel free to want/take/have/share.



*and if anyone can do better, please jump on it! I just had to use the screencap, but my icon-making skills are only so-so*

And in less-then-happy-making news, Missouri went to McCain by something like 3,600 votes. Bah! Ah well, maybe next time....

And on the WTF? side of things, Joe the utter and complete moron Plumber got...*a book deal*. Dear fucking Christ. Out by December 1st. It'll be...what - ten pages long?

In an interview with Fox News Mr. Wurzelbacher said he could have signed a deal with a larger publisher. "But they don't need the help," Mr. Wurzelbacher said. "They are already rich. So that's spreading the wealth to me."
*gag* Yeah - you're such a prince.

This is why we can't have nice things.


Happy Winchester Day!
:)
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Friday, November 21st, 2008 12:32 am (UTC)
It'll be...what - ten pages long?
won't have any words so his friend Palin can understand it. *smirks*
Friday, November 21st, 2008 12:45 am (UTC)
I wasn't watching House last night (NCIS takes my heart with the competing time slots damn them) but I heard all about the wee bros.

I will so make icons after I get back tonight. ♥

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Friday, November 21st, 2008 12:53 am (UTC)
Ha, I said the same thing about the little boys.
Friday, November 21st, 2008 01:00 am (UTC)
I'm disappointed. I thought Joe was going to make a CD of country songs. I even wrote a song for it.

I'm Not Gonna Miss Her

She came with a tribe from the land of snow
To an airport deep in Ohio.
Old man McCain had called her in
In a desperate bid to get a win.
He needed some glamour and a chromosome Y
To revive a campaign that was fixin' to die.

(Chorus)
Oh, John, poor John, what didn't you know
About the hockey mom from the land of snow?
She was mayor of Wasilla, she's a happy moose killah,
She's a diva, she's a harpy, she's a con.

There wasn't any time for background checks,
And mostly he wanted her for her sex.
Old gambler McCain was feeling lucky—
No way this roll could come up sucky.
A son in the service and beautiful girls,
It was clear that Sarah was the pearl of pearls.

(Chorus)

Sarah's legs were good to get masculine glances.
Sarah's eyes were big to see all her chances.
She thought there were things John didn't need to know
About her adventures in the land of snow.
Pretty unmarried daughter had a bun in the oven,
Sarah's church led crusades against demons and covens.

(Chorus)

First dude used her office as his personal tool
To persecute and punish an unfortunate fool.
Sarah had no knowledge of political stuff
But insisted on interviews done off the cuff.
Worst of all Sarah Palin had a powerful need
For designer clothes that she had to feed.

(Chorus)

With someone else's credit card clenched in her fist,
There wasn't any need for her to resist.
Manolo Blahniks and Vera Wangs
Flew into the closet where her camouflage hangs.
From there they disappeared so we'll never see,
Happy homeless women wearing Just Cavalli.

(Chorus)

After only a month of appearing with McCain
She decided she knew better how to run the campaign.
It soon looked grim for two thousand and eight
Even though Sarah knew how to stir up the hate.
So she focused her efforts on her own career
And in two thousand twelve she will reappear.

Oh, John, poor John, what didn't you know
About the hockey mom from the land of snow?
She was mayor of Wasilla, she's a happy moose killah,
She's a liar, she's a grifter, she's a clown.


Friday, November 21st, 2008 01:30 am (UTC)
'In an interview with Fox News Mr. Wurzelbacher said he could have signed a deal with a larger publisher. "But they don't need the help," Mr. Wurzelbacher said. "They are already rich. So that's spreading the wealth to me."'

Larger publisher, smaller publisher, whatever Joe! If he even had more than one offer, I'd bet big money that he took whichever offer paid him more money and that's the end of the story.

Re: Last night's House, I started to wonder if the writer of the episode was deliberately making those brothers so much like Dean and Sam.
Friday, November 21st, 2008 01:31 am (UTC)
Pretty icon!
My roommates and I just laughed hysterically at the Joe the Plumber thing. Ha.

Happy Winchester Day to you too!
Friday, November 21st, 2008 01:32 am (UTC)
Eeeeeeeee! So cute! and *so* them!

*twirls you*

and of course he got a book deal. You wouldn't expect the PTB to be handing things like that out to people with ... you know, talent or actual things to say that *anyone* would be interested in, right? Sheesh.

and SPN! SOON!

BOYS!

*dances you about*
Friday, November 21st, 2008 01:43 am (UTC)
They're both in wee little hoodies... *clutches heart*

I'll definitely be snagging for keepsies. :D
Friday, November 21st, 2008 01:47 am (UTC)
I was watching House and thinking, "Okay, I bet it's Doris Egan, still writing for dream-Jensen." He just wanted to make his little brother strong!!!
Friday, November 21st, 2008 01:59 am (UTC)
No kidding it was the Winchesters! I was like, aw man mini!dean and mini!sam and then the more the ep went on the more I was like, Uh, Fox...you do know you can't just borrow characters from the CW right? That last shot sealed it for me. I'm so glad people are capping it.
Friday, November 21st, 2008 02:27 am (UTC)
That icon is ridiculously adorable. Love it.
Friday, November 21st, 2008 03:19 am (UTC)
*coos at icon* I have no idea what the House episode was about, because I fall into that category that looks at the show and goes, "Okay? And the point is...?" BUT.

Adorable. Winchesters. *pets them*

I'm booooooooored. And sort of terrified of watching Supernatural tonight. And behind on my NaNo again. And bored. Have I mentioned that? Bored.

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Friday, November 21st, 2008 03:28 am (UTC)
And on the WTF? side of things, Joe the utter and complete moron Plumber got...*a book deal*. Dear fucking Christ. Out by December 1st. It'll be...what - ten pages long?

And you read HuffPost?

Oh, sweet, wond'rous lady, both wise, and fair . . . will you marry me? I have little to offer but enthusiasm and laughter. And really random slash-pairings. . . .

::gasp::
ICON!!!!

You bet your sweet bippy, I'm want/take/having.
::hugs icon tight::
::scurries away::

You're awesome.
Friday, November 21st, 2008 03:32 am (UTC)
And SPN!!!!!

Dude, you have to write a Dean-in-Hell fic--with Dean/Alasdair slash. Frankly, I doubt anyone could write Dean-in-Hell better than you, slash or not. Even Kripke, or the Singer-man.

I will mail you pie. I swear on my own hopefully as yet un-dug grave. A mailman will knock on your door and give you pie, and the pie will have a return label that has my name because I promise you pie for this fic.

Real, actual, pie, dude.

::shoos you off to the 'puter::
Friday, November 21st, 2008 04:25 pm (UTC)
I'm glad I'm not the only one who thought the little boys reminded me of Wee!Dean and his Sammy.
Friday, November 21st, 2008 04:50 pm (UTC)
You know, I have long since ceased to be surprised at the people who get book deals. If crap like Twilight and its sequels can get published, then morons like Joe the Plumber can put out whatever drivel he cares to mumble to his ghostwriter.

Bah. Grrr.