*pathetic whimper*

[trinityofone]

I hate today today. I am not going to go into the reasons I hate today today—let me just say that they are copious. Legion, even. They involve such fun things as random, completely out-of-the-blue stomach flu/food poisoning/who knows the fuck what, and going to Boots to get something to help ease said who knows the fuck what, and forgetting your wallet, and having to go all the way back home and do it again. TODAY IS NOT MY FRIEND.

So please: if you have something nice to tell me? Something fun to show me? Something shiny to distract me with? Today would be an excellent day to whip it out. I really, really, really need distraction; if I could, I would curl up in a ball and do nothing, but my brain gets bored even when my body is wasted. Please occupy it. Or else I think I'm going to start having to poke through siriaeve's SG-1 DVDs again.

Please to bring the amusement and the porn. Thank you.

ETA: Aww, fuck it. I want to be writing. Gimme drabble prompts--SGA only, please.

Comments

[mizz_destiny]

drabble promts, pick & chose

1. Professer Sheppard AU (seriously trin, I want you to write some :D)
2. from Yeats' "Second Coming"
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all convictions, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
3. work in Power Rangers, Harrison Ford, frogs and chocolate

for entertainment value:
well I thought it was amusing....

Office Hours

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

He went for coffee and left his door open; when he got back, McKay was waiting for him.

Leaning on a shelf, balanced on elbow and skinny hip, a slim volume of Yeats splayed open between delicate fingers. He looked like such a moppet, but when he glanced up, his eyes were wide and blue and startlingly adult.

John didn’t want to spill his coffee, so he set it down on the desk.

“What can I do for you?” he asked, although his office hours didn’t start for another ten minutes.

It wouldn’t matter. McKay’d already made himself at home.

Re: Office Hours

[mizz_destiny]

aww how cute!! I can totally see this. John would make a nice English Lit prof wouldn't he? all the girls/gay boys would take his class.
*psst*
where's Rodney's porkpie hat?

*luffs the icon*

Re: Office Hours

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately, the porkpie hat is exclusive to 'Four Quarters.' It's in its contract.

I wrote more of this, BTW. Down the thread a little, for emrinalexander. *g*

Re: Office Hours

[mizz_destiny]

young rodney(or DH, take your pick) w/o the porkpie = a wrongness

I mean have you seen 'Where the Heart Is'? *yum,yum,yum* okay yes I have a thing for guys in hats. deal.