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Jealous yet?
Aug. 30th, 2005 02:43 pmI have the day off from work, so I slept 'til eleven, didn't change out of my pajamas, and am sitting around drinking tea and doing memes. I bet you wish you were me.
These are pretty entertaining, though.
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girl_clone, the iTunes Eight-Ball meme: Put your iTunes on random, then ask it each question before going to the next song.
( My iTunes has some serious issues )
From about a zillion people, the Icon Paring Generator meme: about which all I have to say is, curiosity may not have killed the cat, but you can bet it seriously disturbed it. I started doing this meme just to see what I got, and the results were, unsurprisingly, terrifying. ( But the truly shocking bit was that I immediately started thinking of ways I could make these cracked-out combinations work. )
Now if only I could think of some way to do Rodney/the huge lemon from my “She wore lemon” icon. Before, that icon was supposed to represent the intangibility of desire (and other equally deep things); now it’s just kinda funny. Poor Rodney.
Speaking of which...I now have multiple ideas for completely cracked-out SGA fic. At least one involves aphrodisiac dog slobber. I need help.
These are pretty entertaining, though.
From
girl_clone, the iTunes Eight-Ball meme: Put your iTunes on random, then ask it each question before going to the next song.( My iTunes has some serious issues )
From about a zillion people, the Icon Paring Generator meme: about which all I have to say is, curiosity may not have killed the cat, but you can bet it seriously disturbed it. I started doing this meme just to see what I got, and the results were, unsurprisingly, terrifying. ( But the truly shocking bit was that I immediately started thinking of ways I could make these cracked-out combinations work. )
Now if only I could think of some way to do Rodney/the huge lemon from my “She wore lemon” icon. Before, that icon was supposed to represent the intangibility of desire (and other equally deep things); now it’s just kinda funny. Poor Rodney.
Speaking of which...I now have multiple ideas for completely cracked-out SGA fic. At least one involves aphrodisiac dog slobber. I need help.
