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floatingleaf) wrote2010-06-25 11:57 pm
floatingleaf) wrote2010-06-25 11:57 pm
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express newsflash from half-melted braincells
Good news: Good the movie will be released on Region 1 DVD in September!!! *bounces*
Bad news: I am gaining weight gain, and I just don't have the energy for some strict meal control right now. I also don't have the energy to exercise, because it's freaking HOT and my air-conditioner doesn't work too well, and I cringe at the thought of doing anything that will make me sweat any more than I already do, thank you very much. *cringe*
News that could be either good or bad, depending on how you look at it: I am thinking of writing a loving, peaceful, happy, post-coronation Aragorn/Arwen/Legolas threesome fic. I'm not sure at this point how much bedroom activity might be involved, because me & het sex don't really go well together - but I just want to give everyone a happy ending. Possibly even with offspring included (see, it will NOT be a Mary Sue, because me & offspring don't go well together either... LOL). And I can't really make myself write mpreg - so it will have to be Arwen who brings forth the next generation. And maybe - just maybe - one or two of said generation will have surprisingly light-colored hair, and an incurable tendency to climb trees a lot. Just saying.;)
Of course, now that I couldn't resist blathering about it, my muses will probably take off into the sunset and the fic will never get written - so don't get your hopes too high (I am evil, am I not?...:P). I just felt like sharing this strange little trip my brain seems to be on. Whatever it might possibly imply (other than my feminist guilt for repeatedly cheating Arwen out of a husband... LOL).
And that is all for the time being. Good night.:)
Bad news: I am gaining weight gain, and I just don't have the energy for some strict meal control right now. I also don't have the energy to exercise, because it's freaking HOT and my air-conditioner doesn't work too well, and I cringe at the thought of doing anything that will make me sweat any more than I already do, thank you very much. *cringe*
News that could be either good or bad, depending on how you look at it: I am thinking of writing a loving, peaceful, happy, post-coronation Aragorn/Arwen/Legolas threesome fic. I'm not sure at this point how much bedroom activity might be involved, because me & het sex don't really go well together - but I just want to give everyone a happy ending. Possibly even with offspring included (see, it will NOT be a Mary Sue, because me & offspring don't go well together either... LOL). And I can't really make myself write mpreg - so it will have to be Arwen who brings forth the next generation. And maybe - just maybe - one or two of said generation will have surprisingly light-colored hair, and an incurable tendency to climb trees a lot. Just saying.;)
Of course, now that I couldn't resist blathering about it, my muses will probably take off into the sunset and the fic will never get written - so don't get your hopes too high (I am evil, am I not?...:P). I just felt like sharing this strange little trip my brain seems to be on. Whatever it might possibly imply (other than my feminist guilt for repeatedly cheating Arwen out of a husband... LOL).
And that is all for the time being. Good night.:)
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I am alwys per Always by.your.feet.
//your prissy elf-friend
*faintz*
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- OMG I´m totally gaining weight too!!!!!! Firsta I thought it was the meds, then the Fullmoon, ...then I sort of ran out of options and blamed it on teh Thirties. (Ok, I don´t care in the end, but it does disturb my inner image.) The flabby thighs are at your command =/ Damn, I feel smexxxxy.. et-fucking-cetera
Fuck it all,; can we just lie on a couch somewhere and decide to go skinnydipping all of a sudden and not care entirely of thighs and then just kisskiss..?
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(Yeah, i is incrucianably (no that´s not a word - at all!)ztalking you) *admits to cat*
*marries*
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In your case, it could be the meds. In my case, it's probably caloric indulgence and lack of exercise.:/
The flabby thighs are at your command
Haha!... At least two pairs of flabby thighs provide a lot of cushioning, so there are no bones poking anyone in unexpected places... LOL.
can we just lie on a couch somewhere and decide to go skinnydipping all of a sudden and not care entirely of thighs and then just kisskiss..?
Mmmmm... sounds like a plan.:D
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Ugh, I feel hot and fugly. This is when I dislike summer intensely. It makes me incredibly body-conscious.
My favourite sentence in this post is possibly the it will NOT be a Mary Sue *g* I also like the part about an incurable tendency to climb trees a lot. ;)
I struggle, because I want Aragorn and Legolas to be together but I want the happy ending too and that's pretty much impossible.
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Yes. Also, I never sweated so much when I was younger. Must be the approaching menopause... *cringes in dread*
I also like the part about an incurable tendency to climb trees a lot. ;)
I thought you might.;)
I want Aragorn and Legolas to be together but I want the happy ending too and that's pretty much impossible
I think that depends on how you look at it. Of course, no matter what happens, Aragorn still dies in the end - but I have this wistful vision in my head of the Valar being moved by their love and deciding to make an exception to the rules and somehow transport him to Valinor. A girl can dream, no?...
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*hides bottles of Squeee*
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Well, meds or not huh.. but it could also simply be because I´m too fucking lazy when being without the right company to invest my physical!activity-time with =/ I sorta hate to do it on my own without a proper reason even.
At least two pairs of flabby thighs provide a lot of cushioning, so there are no bones poking anyone in unexpected places
Definitely TENDER_LURVE there, dear... *hides under couch with u* - ultimately in that case, who fucking cares?
Next step (according to some book somewhere) is obviously to exercise togethahhh, for the sake of self-preservation somehow.
*books flight*
*gurglez*
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And what sort of exercise do you have in mind, prrreciousss???...;P
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Such. A. Tease.
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Damn, I want one of those! Kthanx.
My fingers seem to have a crush on the deskboard. Hale-fucking-lujah!
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Damn, I want one of those!
I thought that was just some weird Swedish sex toy...:D :D :D
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*protects you*
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yeah..? Smut was in the way...
I mean, what could he really do..?
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though, we surely can´t escape each other...
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