I know - but! I swear, there will be Bloody Odin soon! Tonight, even! Probably. Heeee.
And I watched 'Quickening' last night and can i just say... Dr. Wes is so damn smrt! And Fred is clever with her knife to Darla's belly but yes - vamps have really good hearing! Let's try to remember that, shall we, ME?
*rolls eyes*
Darla choosing to become part of the cult? Of course she would! Heee. I don't blame her. She's just so perfectly self-centered. And damn - Holtz is a bit of a bad-ass. And Lilah is a bit to twitchy to be eeevol. Gavin is more eeevol than her. She's only evil. And Gunn just wants to go to Vegas! Somebody take that man to Vegas!
Why do people clutch at their necks when being suffocated by a plastic bag? How about poking your fingers into your mouth and tearing the bag open? *One of the W&H psychics was so strangled* That seems more logical.
And - we end on a cliffhanger. Again. Sheesh.
Now for a meme that
ely_jan tagged me for. I stupidly did the reply to it in comments to her, so i'm finally doing it here in my own journal. You're supposed to tag five people to do that but i won't do that to you guys - play if you like, but no oblgations! :)
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1. A structural or behavioral characteristic peculiar to an individual or group.
2. A physiological or temperamental peculiarity.
3. An unusual individual reaction to food or a drug.
List five of your own idiosyncrasies and then tag five friends to do the same.
1.I cannot fold cold laundry. CAN NOT. This means that i will turn the dryer on for five minutes to warm it up. Forget about the dryer or get involved in *coughLJcough* something. Half an hour later, i need to turn it on again. And again. I dry stuff for DAYS.
2. Texture...really bothers me. Run my hand over carpet, trace something with my fingertip on a cushion, run my palms over jeans or cords or a terrycloth robe? Not. Fucking. Happening. Watching someone else do it? Gives me the cold chills. Fur is okay, velvet is iffy, horses good but dogs bad. T-shirts are yucky, as are sweats, leather is fine. Don't ask, i don't know.
3.I have to have things open in a certain order in my taskbar. I want my inbox on the far left, then my browser(s) then any YM windows. If things get opened in the wrong order - say i have to reboot and someone YM's me before i get my inbox open - i'll have to close them up to get things right.
4.Going with number three on the 'idiosyncrasy' list *drugs*... Half the normal adult dose of non-drowsy cold/allergy meds turns me into a literal zombie who can fall asleep standing up. I once took less than half a valium 'cause my back was killing me and then had to go throw up twenty minutes later. Me and chemicals? Not a good mix.
5. In my fic, my guys like to touch and lounge and tug on hair and all that. In real life? I despise being touched by basically everyone, family included. DON'T be a touchy-feely stranger and grab at me - you'll be sorry. :)
And I watched 'Quickening' last night and can i just say... Dr. Wes is so damn smrt! And Fred is clever with her knife to Darla's belly but yes - vamps have really good hearing! Let's try to remember that, shall we, ME?
*rolls eyes*
Darla choosing to become part of the cult? Of course she would! Heee. I don't blame her. She's just so perfectly self-centered. And damn - Holtz is a bit of a bad-ass. And Lilah is a bit to twitchy to be eeevol. Gavin is more eeevol than her. She's only evil. And Gunn just wants to go to Vegas! Somebody take that man to Vegas!
Why do people clutch at their necks when being suffocated by a plastic bag? How about poking your fingers into your mouth and tearing the bag open? *One of the W&H psychics was so strangled* That seems more logical.
And - we end on a cliffhanger. Again. Sheesh.
Now for a meme that
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1. A structural or behavioral characteristic peculiar to an individual or group.
2. A physiological or temperamental peculiarity.
3. An unusual individual reaction to food or a drug.
List five of your own idiosyncrasies and then tag five friends to do the same.
1.I cannot fold cold laundry. CAN NOT. This means that i will turn the dryer on for five minutes to warm it up. Forget about the dryer or get involved in *coughLJcough* something. Half an hour later, i need to turn it on again. And again. I dry stuff for DAYS.
2. Texture...really bothers me. Run my hand over carpet, trace something with my fingertip on a cushion, run my palms over jeans or cords or a terrycloth robe? Not. Fucking. Happening. Watching someone else do it? Gives me the cold chills. Fur is okay, velvet is iffy, horses good but dogs bad. T-shirts are yucky, as are sweats, leather is fine. Don't ask, i don't know.
3.I have to have things open in a certain order in my taskbar. I want my inbox on the far left, then my browser(s) then any YM windows. If things get opened in the wrong order - say i have to reboot and someone YM's me before i get my inbox open - i'll have to close them up to get things right.
4.Going with number three on the 'idiosyncrasy' list *drugs*... Half the normal adult dose of non-drowsy cold/allergy meds turns me into a literal zombie who can fall asleep standing up. I once took less than half a valium 'cause my back was killing me and then had to go throw up twenty minutes later. Me and chemicals? Not a good mix.
5. In my fic, my guys like to touch and lounge and tug on hair and all that. In real life? I despise being touched by basically everyone, family included. DON'T be a touchy-feely stranger and grab at me - you'll be sorry. :)
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molestvisit you in your own LJ**visits relentlessly*
*Winks*
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You, my dear, have the pr0niest icons EVAH!
Evah.
:)
*smooshes you*
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Moi?
*smoosh*
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*gazes at icon*
I SO need a sexy!Spike icon...
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A quest! A quest!
I will go questing for the hottest Spikes in the land and lay them at your feet!
*licks and nibbles*
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You roxor.
*smoooooch*
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i'm touching you. *pokepoke*
If I come to visit, I promise, I'll dress head to toe in leather and not touch you. However, I might leer at you a whole lot....
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*gives you glare of death*
BWAAAAAAAAAAAHahhahaha.
Dude. I'm so taking you EVERYWHERE and introducing you as Ms. Thang. And telling people to stroke your leather.
*diez ded*
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Me too!!
*gotta get the damn clothes out of the dryer, been days, LOL*
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Oh, yeah. Me too!
Sheesh!
::gapes in awe:: OMG, we're like twins...
2. It doesn't bug me, but... The palms of my hands are very ticklish (think bottoms of feet) and I have turned more than one cat into a foot-petting-loving, mal-adjusted psycho for that very reason (also a little of 5).
3. Yes! Yes! Yes! It's because the stuff on the left is more static. My music program goes up before Outlook because Outlook is more likely to crash. Music-inbox-browsers-im... definitely.
4. ::nods firmly::
5. For me, anyone under the age of, say... 10 gets a free pass, and touches I initiate are fine (few and far between, but fine). The trick is to find people who know better than to reciprocate...
Re: ::gapes in awe:: OMG, we're like twins...
2. *snerk* Something about some stuff - yuck! And watching my dad helpfully draw a diagram on a terry-cloth tablecloth...gaaaaaah! *shudders*
3. Yes! Some stuff is there all day *on the left* and some stuff changes and closes and whatnot! :)
4. Yerssss.
5. I do not touch if i can help it. I flinch away from 'accidental' touches and i don't encourage any of the cousins to touch. I am NOT the favorite aunt. It's just...
*shivers*
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NOW, #5, I had no idea so many people, like myself, don't like to be touched. I'm very particular about who touches me, only ones I know well or immediately feel a certain comfort level with, but not even into cuddles with the other half usually! I can't explain what puts someone into the touch or non-touch crowd, though most are in the NON touchy group! Not even a fan of shaking hands with a stranger (And on a Spander related note: went to a Con, met Mr. Marsters, he reached right out and grabbed my hand and shook it, and stared me straight in the eye and it was..allright. I had no intention of doing it, since I don't like touching, but he initiated it and maybe the staring helped, because for some reason I didn't immediately rub my hand down my leg and say, "eewww, please don't do that." Even though the Soup Nazi running the line had just heard from me for putting his hand on my back for just a second. LOL.)
In a crowd is the worst, my personal bubble shrinks to mere millimeters and and I just want to scream when people bump into me.
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I think it's more common than people will admit. It makes you sound weird or bitchy and most folk won't admit to that. But i won't suffer to be pawed, so, i don't care if i sound weird or bitchy.
:)
Strangers in a crowd or in, say, a line at the Post Office is the worst. What the hell are they thinking??
Gah!!