"Well, she sounds like a Mexican appetizer."

So last night, when my icon count reached 720 on photobucket, I decided that I should save all my icons in case I ever have to, you know, overhaul my computer because it's sagging under the sheer weight of all the crap I have on it. So I saved my icons, the RPs and my fics on disks and am now trying to save my fanvids to disk too.

I should really, really be studying for chem, as my exam is tomorrow, and studying is the indicated course of action. History'll be no big deal, but chem? MUY big.

And I finished all the Yahtzee fics I care to indulge in. However, I did decide that Vaughn/Gira would be a pairing akin to a slice of cheesecake- you know, too much will make you nauseous, but a sliver is calorie-laden, decadent deliciousness.

(Plus, Syd would turn chartreuse with envy, and I'm all about ships that kill people's souls.)

Watched 'Daredevil' earlier today. Because Jen is pretty and that denim jacket? Le sigh. So gorgeous! And I was all about the Elektra/Matt, even though it was a crazy love affair. Crazy with the quick lovin' and whatnot. I mean, one day she's trying to beat him for asking for her name (Elektra is the coolest name ever, btw) and the next she's all, let's sleep together, Matt! My gorgeous-beyond-all-reason Elektra-hair will flow over us like a curtain of curled silk! And I'm gonna go to a party with you the next day, and by next week I'll STAB YOU THROUGH THE SHOULDER and then crawl to you to die ever-so-beautifully! It'll be soooo much fun!

... Did I mention I'm a Greek billionairess?

Ima is my herooine.

1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the sentence in your journal along with these instructions.
5. Don't search around and look for the "coolest" book you can find. Do what's actually next to you.

"As magical appearance on a stump, the face wiped out by sunlight, and a magical disappearance in a shed, eaten alive by the dark."

'Beloved' is the coolest book ever.

In other news, EVE is on 'Desperate Housewives.' Yes, Eve. We're not sure which Eve- either 6 with teeth-whitening, 8 or 7 or whatever.

And? I just saw a commercial for this week's Alias- and it's all about Ima, baby. I might have to miss the next two weeks after this, but I would DIE if I had to miss Ima. I WORSHIP Ima.

Bree is the best of the 'Wives. I'm just sayin'.

I should really, really be cramming for Chem. And I can't make myself. This is bad. REALLY BAD.

On one of the caps from APO, Syd looks like Xena. It's eerie. I've seen it before, but maaan.

I need Regina to recap. Need it. Like the desert needs the rain.

(And Lynette is crazy.)

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I got the song!

The song the Alias people played when Syd went to find Beach Bum! Gira in Argentina. "A dios le pido" by Juanes- a.k.a the song my friends were obsessed with.

On the other hand, my year apparently sucked.


Take the first sentence from the first post of each month of 2004. That's your year in review.


(didn't start LJ until March)

March 2004: That's it. I'm going over to LJ, plain and simple.
April 2004: My (current) designer dream has come true.
May 2004: Okay. My computer is practically dead, which means that I am online for precious little time, if ever.
June 2004: Better to be a fake somebody than a real nobody?
July 2004: In NY. It seems overkill to LJ right now, as I am using a written journal- which is a lot more convenient than I thought it would be- and vented last night for a while to Nica and Hannah.
August 2004: The joy I get out of writing this blurbs is immense, truly. And sad.
September 2004: There is NO SCHOOL TOMORROW.
October 2004: "This watch belonged to my father. It's broken now, but it used to keep perfect time. And when he gave it to me, he said, 'You could set your heart by this watch.' It stopped October first- the day we met."
November 2004: Got the first X-File tape, as I recently found out that there is a whole colony of X-Files tapes at the library. Yay.
December 2004: There are people in this world who dislike Barbra Streisand. Like, totally, absolutely do not understand it. I grew up with Barbra. There is no one greater than Barbra.
January 2005: Strange and crazy things are going on at the Alias icon communities.