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Jul. 11th, 2010 11:34 pmMental note: nothing scares me more than apocalypse fic. Not to be reading before bed, please? Especially when there's no time to get to the end and see if it's all okay.
(You guys are still out there, right?)
(You guys are still out there, right?)
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Date: 2010-07-11 10:36 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-07-11 10:39 pm (UTC)I actually did not think about how freaked out this would make me before I started reading and now I kinda feel like I should stay up until I've finished it because right now I don't think I could handle my dreams...
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Date: 2010-07-11 10:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-11 10:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-11 11:04 pm (UTC)Also, loving this Sherlock Holmes-as-made-by-Steven-Moffat teaser (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eo1knrGKAh0) (thanks to flistie
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Date: 2010-07-11 11:05 pm (UTC)Oh sorry I was busy not overheating. And assisted in this by the cutest too-warm pandas ever (http://www.buzzfeed.com/mjs538/the-20-cutest-pictures-of-pandas-keeping-cool) trying to beat the heat. :DD
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Date: 2010-07-11 11:22 pm (UTC)I sympathize with them entirely: either "gggh, too hot, must nap" or "om nom nom icelolly".
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Date: 2010-07-12 01:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-12 05:05 am (UTC)I swear to god, this slash fic is going to start out like a purple hearts and daisies and My Little Pony Gen fic -- and then the explicit gay sex will hit.
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Date: 2010-07-12 05:17 am (UTC)As he picked his room, a little kangaroo hopped right past him, into the room, and bounced up onto the bed. It made itself comfy. Puzzled, he asked the manager. Well, they didn't see many people, so they just let the baby kangaroo pick whatever room he wanted. If dad's friend wanted to change rooms -- no, no, they were fine, he'd just wondered.
Turns out that the manager/owner's wife rescued baby kangaroos. Kangaroos are prime road kill in the outback, and often the baby survives when mom doesn't. She had about a dozen or so of the little hoppers around.
The manager brought dad's friend to see them. There they were, a dozen little kangaroos of various sizes in a room with a clothesline strung across it. On the clothesline was a series of pillow cases.
At bedtime, the manager's wife whistled. All the little kangaroos looked up, hopped, and bounded into their pillow cases. A dozen little tiny bodies squirmed on the clothesline until their little heads poked out the top. I think dad's friend is still laughing.
Except for that one kangaroo. He hopped off to his favorite room.
* Note that I had Canadian outback in the first version of this comment. Which would have been confusing.
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Date: 2010-07-12 07:38 am (UTC)