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SGA, 3x17, "Sunday".
So, okay. I knew what was going to happen, but it still killed me. I think parts of this episode were absolutely amazing, from all points of view. We get everyone on their day off - we get THEM. We get their fears, and their pleasures, we get their lives, and I love that. Some parts...stand out more than most. (OMG I KNOW.) Others are just...God, such a nice...yeah. I still haven't decided what I think of it as a whole, because I kept pausing, flailing, writing down notes as it went and capping. (I have...a lot of caps, god help me. AND YOU.)
I don't know what anybody else has thought yet, I just have my own "pay as you go", so to speak, notes. Here they are, textually rendered for your, um, time-wasting. It took me, oh, about an hour and a half to watch this. I know. I'm sad.
THOUGHTS:
HOLY SHIT OMG WTF AND OH MY GOD TEYLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(end teaser)
Elizabeth. Looks. GORGEOUS.
WHOA ELIZABETH KISSAGE!
Teyla don't want to play no SISSY SPORT, JOHN.
Yeah, John, you're as straight as they come.
"Sweet swing." Uh-huh. You go, gir- I mean, John. *cough*
"Carson, you're Scottish, this is YOUR GAME." OMG. SHEPPARD = CALLUM. The meta. IT BURNS.
Okay, so they're....grabbing towels from...their asses... and... playing... with sticks. Yeah. Okay. Just checking.
OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. THAT JUST HAPPENED. THAT. DID THAT JUST HAPPEN? "OR A MAN"? DID THAT JUST HAPPEN?!?!?!
So, okay. Shweir just went out the window. John/Teyla...hmm. Well, that was obvious, anyway. WHATEVS. More importantly, RODNEY WITH BEDHEAD BEING BELLIGIRANT. HEART.
And he gave them the day off, awww, Rodney! Go back to bed and jerk off some more. :D
Aww, Carson is SO CUTE!
Ahaha, Rodney never wanted to go fishing. Heh.
Oh, MOTHERFUCKER. Katie. WHATEVER.
He is a KING OF TACT. KING, I TELL YOU! And, dude. They're ferns. Srsly. WAY LESS IMPORTANT THAN RADIATION.
Hey, okay, cool, leukemia curing ferns. Still. RADIATION.
Up to his di- I mean, HIPS! in water. Oh, Rodney. You CHARMER.
Turned down for the FERNS. Oooooh, BURN.
Awww, Carson! Yeah, dude, that's...not a good sign. Rodney, you will kick yourself for the rest. Of your. LIFE. Katie WHO? Yeah. Point exactly.
OMG WHY. WHY WHY WHY is there a DATE RIGHT NOW.
SHUT UP, KATIE BROWN, I DO NOT LIKE YOU. Yes, I am biased. Yes, you can blow me.
OH MY GOD MARRIAGE, RODNEY TALKING ABOUT MARRIAGE, I AM WRITING THIS FIC, ONLY NOT LIKE THAT AT ALL. *cries*
Oh God, Rodney fails on so. Many. LEVELS.
She likes him a lot, too. And he finds that baffling. I. I can't even.
Oh God, it's really going to happen, isn't it? And I will have to sit here and pretend not to throw up in my mouth. Oh, God. It's. Really. Going. To happen.
Hold me, I can't watch.
AHAHAHAHAHA SAVED BY THE BELL!!!!!!!! Is it wrong that I'm relieved? I mean...for now?
Moving on...
Oh no. Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no. I mean, I KNOW? But OH NO! CARSON! *clutches...self* Uhm. OH CARSON!
Zelenka...watches...anime. I HEART HIM MORE THAN WORDS.
Free. Swedish. Massage. Zelenka really IS the Evil Genius of Atlantis, Holy SHIT!
Oh. My. God. LORNE. IS PAINTING. I. I. WORDS. I HAVE EXPIRED, THERE ARE NO WORDS LEFT IN MY VOCABULARY. *flails*
Oh my God, CRAZY LADY! Biro. Is. Insane. Poor, poor Carson. They're just racking up those pity, what-if points, aren't they?
Oh, hey, who's that? She is PRETTY! Damn. I... huh. Hello, gorgeous nurse/doctor!
Ouch. He's a lifesaver, all right. CHRIST, WRITERS. RUB IT IN, WHY DON'T YOU.
Uhm, okay, back up here. Lorne? Has a fucking PAINTING SET and THAT THING FOR HOLDING PAPER, whose name I should know because I've been doing art for years, but it escapes me at the moment, SHUT UP. (Mol'bert in Russian, in case you are wondering.) She can't get volleyball shoes because they're not vital to the success of the missions? RODNEY HAS A PERSCRIPTION MATTRESS. EXPLAIN PLEASE.
Oh, God, I'm whimpering. I'm WHIMPERING. Oh, GOD. I can't take the tension! I am a tension WIMP! Give me WHALES! SOMEBODY GIVE ME WHALES!
Rodney is trying to save him! Oh, God, Carson! GET THE HELL OUT OF THERE! MOVE, MAN! MOVE!!
YOU TELL HIM, JOHN! YOU TELL HIM, RODNEY!!
OH, CARSON!!! Okay, I'm crying and making embarrassing noises. I.
CARSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!
*sigh*
Oh, Rodney. I'm so glad it's Rodney. And I'm so glad that Ronon just walked in and asked him if he's okay.
Rodney is going to tell his mother. He's going back to Earth.
Aaaaaand there's the guilt. There it is. God. Rodney. I'm dying on the inside.
Ronon's quiet "Don't" just near killed me.
OH WHATEVER. JOHN IN HIS UNIFORM GOING TO TEYLA. WHATEVER, I SAY. (Although they fight pretty. They need to do more of that.)
Memorial service question: Where is Teyla's bandage?.. Hmm.
God, they're all...I can't even.
Okay, Elizabeth's speech is really reall bad. It's hurting me.
Rodney...God, DH is amazing. John looks bedraggled. *sigh* Oh, boys.
BAGPIPES.
Oh, my God, they're the pallbearers. Oh, God.
Oh, Christ, the look they exchange at the coffin. *whimpers*
OH MY GOD RONON ON EARTH. *dies of the possibilities*
Oh, come ON. Really? CHRIST.
"Good turn out!" Oh, boys!
Oh, Rodney. I love you so very, very much.
See, I was hoping they wouldn't go there, and they did. I was hoping Rodney wouldn't get the easy way out, because...well, it's a cop-out. But Carson telling him it wasn't his fault? Easy way out. Don't like it.
And there's that.
I don't know what anybody else has thought yet, I just have my own "pay as you go", so to speak, notes. Here they are, textually rendered for your, um, time-wasting. It took me, oh, about an hour and a half to watch this. I know. I'm sad.
THOUGHTS:
HOLY SHIT OMG WTF AND OH MY GOD TEYLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(end teaser)
Elizabeth. Looks. GORGEOUS.
WHOA ELIZABETH KISSAGE!
Teyla don't want to play no SISSY SPORT, JOHN.
Yeah, John, you're as straight as they come.
"Sweet swing." Uh-huh. You go, gir- I mean, John. *cough*
"Carson, you're Scottish, this is YOUR GAME." OMG. SHEPPARD = CALLUM. The meta. IT BURNS.
Okay, so they're....grabbing towels from...their asses... and... playing... with sticks. Yeah. Okay. Just checking.
OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. THAT JUST HAPPENED. THAT. DID THAT JUST HAPPEN? "OR A MAN"? DID THAT JUST HAPPEN?!?!?!
So, okay. Shweir just went out the window. John/Teyla...hmm. Well, that was obvious, anyway. WHATEVS. More importantly, RODNEY WITH BEDHEAD BEING BELLIGIRANT. HEART.
And he gave them the day off, awww, Rodney! Go back to bed and jerk off some more. :D
Aww, Carson is SO CUTE!
Ahaha, Rodney never wanted to go fishing. Heh.
Oh, MOTHERFUCKER. Katie. WHATEVER.
He is a KING OF TACT. KING, I TELL YOU! And, dude. They're ferns. Srsly. WAY LESS IMPORTANT THAN RADIATION.
Hey, okay, cool, leukemia curing ferns. Still. RADIATION.
Up to his di- I mean, HIPS! in water. Oh, Rodney. You CHARMER.
Turned down for the FERNS. Oooooh, BURN.
Awww, Carson! Yeah, dude, that's...not a good sign. Rodney, you will kick yourself for the rest. Of your. LIFE. Katie WHO? Yeah. Point exactly.
OMG WHY. WHY WHY WHY is there a DATE RIGHT NOW.
SHUT UP, KATIE BROWN, I DO NOT LIKE YOU. Yes, I am biased. Yes, you can blow me.
OH MY GOD MARRIAGE, RODNEY TALKING ABOUT MARRIAGE, I AM WRITING THIS FIC, ONLY NOT LIKE THAT AT ALL. *cries*
Oh God, Rodney fails on so. Many. LEVELS.
She likes him a lot, too. And he finds that baffling. I. I can't even.
Oh God, it's really going to happen, isn't it? And I will have to sit here and pretend not to throw up in my mouth. Oh, God. It's. Really. Going. To happen.
Hold me, I can't watch.
AHAHAHAHAHA SAVED BY THE BELL!!!!!!!! Is it wrong that I'm relieved? I mean...for now?
Moving on...
Oh no. Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no. I mean, I KNOW? But OH NO! CARSON! *clutches...self* Uhm. OH CARSON!
Zelenka...watches...anime. I HEART HIM MORE THAN WORDS.
Free. Swedish. Massage. Zelenka really IS the Evil Genius of Atlantis, Holy SHIT!
Oh. My. God. LORNE. IS PAINTING. I. I. WORDS. I HAVE EXPIRED, THERE ARE NO WORDS LEFT IN MY VOCABULARY. *flails*
Oh my God, CRAZY LADY! Biro. Is. Insane. Poor, poor Carson. They're just racking up those pity, what-if points, aren't they?
Oh, hey, who's that? She is PRETTY! Damn. I... huh. Hello, gorgeous nurse/doctor!
Ouch. He's a lifesaver, all right. CHRIST, WRITERS. RUB IT IN, WHY DON'T YOU.
Uhm, okay, back up here. Lorne? Has a fucking PAINTING SET and THAT THING FOR HOLDING PAPER, whose name I should know because I've been doing art for years, but it escapes me at the moment, SHUT UP. (Mol'bert in Russian, in case you are wondering.) She can't get volleyball shoes because they're not vital to the success of the missions? RODNEY HAS A PERSCRIPTION MATTRESS. EXPLAIN PLEASE.
Oh, God, I'm whimpering. I'm WHIMPERING. Oh, GOD. I can't take the tension! I am a tension WIMP! Give me WHALES! SOMEBODY GIVE ME WHALES!
Rodney is trying to save him! Oh, God, Carson! GET THE HELL OUT OF THERE! MOVE, MAN! MOVE!!
YOU TELL HIM, JOHN! YOU TELL HIM, RODNEY!!
OH, CARSON!!! Okay, I'm crying and making embarrassing noises. I.
CARSOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!
*sigh*
Oh, Rodney. I'm so glad it's Rodney. And I'm so glad that Ronon just walked in and asked him if he's okay.
Rodney is going to tell his mother. He's going back to Earth.
Aaaaaand there's the guilt. There it is. God. Rodney. I'm dying on the inside.
Ronon's quiet "Don't" just near killed me.
OH WHATEVER. JOHN IN HIS UNIFORM GOING TO TEYLA. WHATEVER, I SAY. (Although they fight pretty. They need to do more of that.)
Memorial service question: Where is Teyla's bandage?.. Hmm.
God, they're all...I can't even.
Okay, Elizabeth's speech is really reall bad. It's hurting me.
Rodney...God, DH is amazing. John looks bedraggled. *sigh* Oh, boys.
BAGPIPES.
Oh, my God, they're the pallbearers. Oh, God.
Oh, Christ, the look they exchange at the coffin. *whimpers*
OH MY GOD RONON ON EARTH. *dies of the possibilities*
Oh, come ON. Really? CHRIST.
"Good turn out!" Oh, boys!
Oh, Rodney. I love you so very, very much.
See, I was hoping they wouldn't go there, and they did. I was hoping Rodney wouldn't get the easy way out, because...well, it's a cop-out. But Carson telling him it wasn't his fault? Easy way out. Don't like it.
And there's that.
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Also, John is so gay I occasionally find it sincerely painful (see icon). Dear John Sheppard, your marriage fell apart because your wife was sick of your gay antics, didn't it? Fess up, man.
Rodney and Katie...I mean, I kind of think it's cute? In the most ridiculous and bizarre and awkward way ever? but, honestly, it's not going to last. Because, like Rodney says, some day she's going to see him the way his friends see him - as someone who, yes, is a very good guy, but is only a nice guy when he remembers to be, who is petty and arrogant and bad with people and brilliant and really kind of kickass - and I don't think she's going to cope at all well. I mean - if John or Ronon or Teyla had seen Rodney shouting at his scientists? they maybe would have suggested he tone it down a bit, but they would have recognized that it's mostly him making an impression that will stick about how dangerous Pegasus is. Katie, on the other hand - I mean, I think the sight of Rodney tearing someone a new one - and meaning it, in a lot of ways - would freak her out and turn her off and, no. Really, really, really: no.
*adjusts slash goggles*
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YAY.
"Carson, you're Scottish, this is YOUR GAME." OMG. SHEPPARD = CALLUM. The meta. IT BURNS.
You took the words right out of my BRAIN. \o/
"OR A MAN"? DID THAT JUST HAPPEN?!?!?!
Dude, I paused the file, took a deep breath, laughed GLEEFULLY, flailed, had JOY. Not only because that didn't seem like a really organic way for John and Ronon to have that conversation (why would he say "Like, a woman?" if it WAS a woman, which it was and we know it was so it just seems like an excuse for John to say "or a man" which... wow, and yay, and SGA isn't totally as cut and dried heteronormative as it had been five seconds before, yay), but Ronon doesn't bother to indicate/defend his straightness AT ALL. Di = happy.
YOU TELL HIM, JOHN! YOU TELL HIM, RODNEY!!
I totally wanted Rodney to hit John and say, "Do you see what it's like from this end when someone risks their life like this? Do you SEE?"
OH MY GOD RONON ON EARTH. *dies of the possibilities*
Ditto.
And don't forget the parts where Ronon calls John and Rodney John and Rodney. I think that was a first time for both, and I expected Rodney to call John by his first name and it didn't happen, WOE.
The possibility of John/Teyla was freaking me out more than the Rodney/Katie, to be honest. I feel the same way that
Also, I was bugged that they retconned Rodney and Carson into BFF-ness. I just don't buy it, really.
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You took the words right out of my BRAIN. \o/
Oh my GOD, I am SO GLAD YOU AGREE. I thought I was insane. But it CRACKED ME UP. (Diiiiiii, why aren't you coming to MJ, WHY WHY WHY? *cries big sad emo tears*)
Not only because that didn't seem like a really organic way for John and Ronon to have that conversation [...] wow, and yay, and SGA isn't totally as cut and dried heteronormative as it had been five seconds before, yay), but Ronon doesn't bother to indicate/defend his straightness AT ALL.
YES. OMG, exactly. EXACTLY. It's, like, they WANTED TO MAKE THAT POINT. And, by God, they MADE IT. It doesn't get any clearer. I actually emailed BLG with that whole scene (because what care she for spoilers?), and her response was "HE DID NOT, YOU ARE MAKING THIS SHIT UP!" *wins*
I totally wanted Rodney to hit John and say, "Do you see what it's like from this end when someone risks their life like this? Do you SEE?"
Heee! I LOVE IT.
And Ronon. On EARTH. Oh my God, he'd be AWESOME.
(Oooh, you're totally right about Ronon calling them both by names. I nearly broke at the scene with Rodney and him, in Carson's quarters. God, but I love Ronon with all of my heart.)
Yeah, I'm freaking out over J/T, too, but I see others who aren't as scared?.. So I'm hopeful. But it would BREAK the team, and if they went all heteronormative NOW? I'd totally just...wah! I don't know! But I love how damn GAY this show is! Half the time it is just so wonderfully, innocently, UNAWARE of being gay, and just! I love it! WAH. *prays*
And yeah, they not only retconned Rodney and Carson into BFFs (whatevs, says I) but Carson, hi, I liked him? But, MICHAEL, anyway? Or are they just blotting out that whole big black mark on the entire team? Hmmmmmmm?
PAH.
In conclusion? John is gayer than a DAISY. AND ALSO DIVORCED.
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I have, like, a dozen wives and stuff...so I have no shame?.. :D
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See, now, honestly? I don't see the Sheppard/Teyla in this.
Yay! And yeah, I don't know about his reaction - I think I was still kind of bowled over from the whole OMG GAYS EXIST thing (which...!!!!), I'll have to rewatch. But. Yeah. I DON'T KNOW!! Someone pointed out that it was Carson's hand she took, not John's. Which, hey! Cool, works for me. The thing that's kind of bugging me is that they really do look like they're trying to go there, what with last week's episode, too. Which is WIGGING ME OUT. Because it's a pairing that could go either way, in terms of writing, and I can see it being this totally dumb and awful thing, because honestly, I don't trust those writers to do romance well. They can even give me explosive tumors (W.T.F.) but the romance? Ick. Just thinking about it makes me cringe. Yeach.
And yeah: John Sheppard, the big flaming queer. Ex-wife, though - interesting, huh? That's Sheppard backstory we've never had before! (Thanks, all. *gleeful*)
Rodney and Katie makes me want to vomit, I have to say. Mostly because, you know? She doesn't know him very well. She's idealizing him. Others who care about him, who love him, don't idealize him, and I feel like she does. Also, srsly? Where was she in ToR, hmm? Yeah. The whole storyline is just one big plot-device excuse. (But then again, so was the fishing. Saw that one a miiiiiile away.)
So, yeah. No no no.
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Yeah, I got to see that in person from ten feet over their heads. Over. And over. And over again.
*iz not gloating*
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...none of which will stop the writers from doing it, of course, but SHHHH! I am in my happy oblivious place!
Katie and Rodney are weird, too, and I think you're right about her idealizing him. Unless he's going to change permanently to the person he is around her (in which case, honestly? I would seriously start looking for the pod), the time is going to come when she runs aground on the fact that he's Rodney, which means that he's abrasive and dismissive and really not all that interested in other people, sometimes. The team (and maybe Elizabeth and Radek?) can handle that from him; Katie can't.
Also: the woman is the unsung queen of the sneak-attack guilt trip! did you see her? with the "I understand it must have been awkward, which of course explains why you ignored me for MONTHS - no, it's fine! it's fine!" ...I kind of want them to start actually dating, just so someone can write me fic about the team saving Rodney from his ridiculous abusive relationship. *is wrong inside, yes*
Also, I want:
- stories about how John's wife left him because he is GAY LIKE RAY, and possibly slept with her brother,
- stories about how John got accidentally married to his lesbian best friend, and it was a romcom CATASTROPHE and a clusterfuck of epic proportions, and put him off the institution of marriage for LIFE,
- stories about how Ronon assumes from John's questions that John likes the boys (since obviously RONON does not, and so clearly John must have been speaking from personal experience) and, not realizing that Earth is ridiculously heteronormative (because of...blah blah PLOT whatever), asks John (publicly, loudly, awkwardly) about his ex-husband. Rodney - possibly also Elizabeth? possibly also EVERYONE EVER? overhears. John stammers denials, all of which are taken as cover-ups; Rodney promptly becomes obsessed with finding out about John Sheppard's Tragic Gay Love.
(and then blah blah blah PLOT GOES HERE, and then sex, and then the end. Possibly Ronon starts having sex with Lorne.)
...aren't you glad you know me? *hides face*
also, you know what the best thing about crossing over sga with bsg is? having everyone on the galactica assume that John's callsign is Shepherd.
SHUT UP YOU KNOW IT'S FUNNY.
God, this Jamboree thing needs to happen SOON. I am WAAAAAAAAAY too overstimulated for this isolated life.
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wow.
I almost wish I could hate you. But I can't. *cries*
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I posted caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaps!
♥
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Oh my god, yes. That is such a good point. YAY YOU.
That scene was just killing me because, god, they totally knew on some level and couldn't do anything and ow ow ow.
*stops having angst in other people's journals, heh*
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(um, hi, I happened to be randomly surfing your journal at the time and I've wondered about it ever since. just-- wow.)
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Oh my God, I love him so much right now, I could cry. Do you know why? (Just out of curiosity...) And is it wrong that I can't help but think of 'And Be One Traveler'?..
And I really do think they see each other as siblings and that's not just the slash eyeballs talking.
Good. GOOD. I...yeah. GOOD. *clutches*
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Still not here yet for replying but omg WHERE IS SHE? She's LURKING SOMEWHERE. If she doesn't show up soon, I'm going to assume that I got away with this.
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*pets you* I promise, really. I don't think anything would happen there.
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::WINS:: But I could SEE John not getting the parallel as it was happening, you know? It frustrates me.
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and her response was "HE DID NOT, YOU ARE MAKING THIS SHIT UP!" *wins*
OMG GLEE.
I'd sekritly love if BLG got dragged into SGA. Tell no one.And Ronon. On EARTH. Oh my God, he'd be AWESOME.
I need fic about this now, preferably from the pov of either someone who works at the SGC, or someone who is just, I don't know, working in a coffee shop in Colorado Springs.
and if they went all heteronormative NOW? I'd totally just...wah!
Yeah, it would almost erase the "with a man" goodness. I'd be sad for that reason alone, plus team.
But, MICHAEL, anyway?
DUDE. Yes. But you know, everyone's a saint after they die.
John is gayer than a DAISY. AND ALSO DIVORCED.
My flailing and love for you cannot be textually rendered, as they say. Just. \o/ (I agree with Sam, btw. John is divorced, no big shock.)
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You have just made my day!!!!
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Oh, that's because I haven't even started yet. We'll come back to this later when I have time to do so properly, for maximum effect. I'm going to just start out by apologizing unreservedly. More to come.
Good old
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More to come.
Hm. We'll see.
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She is resisting desperately, and I don't want to push it? But it is so. Damn. AMUSING.OMG, I want to write the Ronon fic now. 'Cause. Ronon. On EARTH.
FLAIL OMG YAY WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! :D (And yes. He's - and you are! - a smart one. :P)
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It's done! It's being betaed. I don't know if it's your thing.
And, uh, may have written a dozen RayK stories in the last few months that I haven't even read yet.
Heee! NO worries. ♥
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Weeeeeeell, that's what happens when you start fooling around, talking about SGA fandom like you have been.
(Apparently, I'm feeling a bit reckless because my whole LIFE is a LIE, C. I just... HOW? But no, real grovelling later, because... really. Really really real grovelling. You will be amazed.)
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...well, I really hope that you'll be able to do better than that.
*gnarls*
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two hours agonow. But I will read it tomorrow. ♥(See,
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*waits*
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...
Okay, I could be better behaved, there's no disputing that. Still, I'm like, fifty posts behind on my flist right now. Despite being here all day, because I've been arguing with you. How does that not prove my love for you? HOW.
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I have to warm up first. Still haven't started. So, probably tomorrow, because I don't even know how you're conscious right now, but here's the bare bones of it.
That first small comment I left? Pure terror. After I posted it, I was honestly surprised by the sheer length of my comment, and had an immediate rush of OH SHIT OH SHIT. Seriously, no kidding around. I still haven't commented on the picspam yet because I thought I'd lay low for a while, and try to not be seen. And then I was like, "Well, I'm an American and I have the right to not incriminate myself, so I don't HAVE TO TELL HER what I did." Seriously, I'm not even exaggerating. I was SCARED.
So this is me, grovelling. How'm I doing so far?
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Good move, not pushing. If you don't give her any resistance, she will topple right over into your lap. Yeah, unlikely, but I can dream.WRITE THE RONON FIC.
My grovelling isn't going well. C was supposed to see these comments first, before my post. I thought she wasn't here and I posted, and now it's all backward, and I've already sassed her and am having trouble coming back from that. My grovelling will seem insincere now, and it's NOT. THIS WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN. HELP.
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(also, dear LJ, way to not send me this comment EVER)
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Heeee. Well, it's true. And it's not very like me to try to conceal these things, or even think about it. Usually I'm running up to you and showing you, and I was actually like, "Okay, this is BAD. Maybe she won't see it. Oh, boy." I almost got away with it, too!
To be honest, this isn't going as I'd planned. You weren't supposed to see my post before these comments and because of that, the whole tone of it is mangled. (It was gonna be so funny, too.) But, come on, I started out with the thing about throwing myself on your mercy. Unconditional surrender from the beginning. I really don't know how to follow that up in a way where you won't think I'm making fun of you, thus making it worse. You would have been so impressed, too. ::grumps::
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But.
No. Way.
You totally counted on me to see this. Don't try to deny it. It's not like... I've never met you before or so.
And, well, the being impressed with your groveling powers part is definitely over. Sorry. You'll have to come up with something else. Maybe a Callum picspam would do. I feel merciful today. *looks all merciful and dignified and stuff*
That is, only if you aren't responsible for this. Which I doubt. Because it doesn't sound like you. But, you know. You may not be directly responsible, but still.
*gnarls*
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Well yes, I thought you'd see it immediately, but then you didn't, and you kept not being here and kept not seeing it and kept not commenting on it or popping up like a scary stealth ninja and yelling and I thought you weren't here, and I posted, and you saw that first and you were supposed to see this first and you didn't and it's all wrong now and I just... ::cries, hugs you around the knees::
Maybe a Callum picspam would do.
But I can't right now. ::wails:: But what should the next Callum picspam be? For when I have six or so hours in a row and a bigger hard drive and an actual capping program to work with? ::is underprivileged and sniffly::
if you aren't responsible for this
OMG, I DIDN'T DO THAT. I almost wish I had, though. Hee. But NO. I didn't and I wouldn't because I don't know Jules at all.
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And I would have? Taken care of this in time. But I can't be there all the time, you know? I am trying? But. Well.
Aaaaand, Callum picspam. Let me think. Pretty much everything with a commentary would be okay. But really, mostly I just want a Viper picspam. Because it's only available in German? And I want your interpretation. About ten pictures or so would totally do. I would even provide the pictures. See? I am going to be easy on you? Or is that nice instead of easy? Whatever. VIPER. Let me know. I'll provide the pictures. I could cap and would provide about thirty pictures or so? And you could choose whatever you want. I can upload them to my LJ gallery and you'd just have to link. See? SEE? I am NICE. And stuff. Also, I want your commentary on VIPER.
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OMG what a beautiful turn of phrase, "taken care of this", like you're containing a problem, like if me and Liz and so on were on crack or something. Which, hey, we ARE. ♥
Yes, Viper! Interpretation! HEE. Okay, do the thirty pics, but the only thing is? They have to be chronological. Label them 1/30, 2/30, etc. I can't do it any other way. So, I'll still have to watch the episode again, but if you do the caps, that'll save me about two hours. Can I link from your gallery in a way that displays them and not just links them? ::wonders::
You are NICE. And STUFF.
Okay, I gotta get off LJ now. :o(
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And hee! I didn't notice that before. But yes. It's kind of a Mafia term? Take care of it? "Don't worry about it, just tell us the names, we'll take care of it." HEE! ♥
And it's okay that you have to go off LJ now. For me. Because I? Have to go to bed. NOW. I'll send you the the links tomorrow-ish.