I am not allowed to look at the s/j list unless I'm already in a good mood. There's nothing specific that set me off--just the general tone, and the feeling that at any moment, people who are probably perfectly nice irl were going to turn into rabid wolves online.
Damn you, spammers, phishing for my information and pretending to be Amazon. And photo-manipulation that magazine people lie about--sure, you didn't "slim" America Ferrera. Much. And what about the other changes you clearly made to the photo? I'm sorry, but necks don't tilt that way in real life, and skin looks...a lot more like skin than whatever that is.
People? Please stop assuming we want to see super-skinny people all the time. I like variety. I like real. I love real. I hate plastic-looking skin, fake tans, and eye-color-changing.
I love tan lines, the smell of sunscreen, badly-applied toenail polish, and windswept hair.
I love showers. I love sun, and rain, and my gigantic umbrella that I will be using shortly to take the mail to the post office at 3:30pm every day. I love that there's a motorcycle that takes up an entire, valuable parking space in my apartment complex. I love that I live five minutes from work.
I love my brother, who loves dancing, even though everyone teases him about it. I love my fandom, except when some of the fans are stupid. I love my new sparkly, happy shirt, even though I'm going to lazer tag tonight and it's clearly ridiculous for it.
I love flip-flops. I love that I ran a little, today, and I will run a little Sunday, and Tuesday, etc, until maybe I can run a whole mile without stopping for the first time in my life.
I love you, reader, because you put up with me and my crack!fic and my lack of apocafic and my lack of SW fic (yes, this means you, KR). (and Ivy. and Sticksy. and Others too numerous to mention). I love you, flist, because you are, mostly, sane-ish, and because you never get me down, except when you don't post, but that's mostly because it's Friday, and I understand. I really do.
I feel better now.
The second part of this post is much better than the first.
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:17 pm (UTC)From:We love a lot of the same things, but no surprise there. I love that my dog is barking in my ear for his dinner. About an hour early.
Have fun at lazer tag!
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:39 pm (UTC)From:Sounds about what my stomach is doing to me. :-)
Thanks for the reassurance. You never know when that list is going to turn ugly, but I've not yet seen real ugliness in my flist.
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:21 pm (UTC)From:Ranting is good for the soul anywho.
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:40 pm (UTC)From:Yes, as long as it gets left behind after a while. Thanks for listening!
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:30 pm (UTC)From:I love that I ran a bunch today and it totally justified eating a whole pint of ice cream over two days.
Yummy.
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:40 pm (UTC)From:I'll believe this when I see it, but I'm getting closer!
And no one should ever have to justify ice cream. It's ICE CREAM.
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:32 pm (UTC)From:Oh, honey. Don't go into the crazy!
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:41 pm (UTC)From:Better, now.
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:33 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 10:47 pm (UTC)From:Hee hee! We are S/J! Ph34r us!!!!1
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:35 pm (UTC)From:I promise not to turn into a nut any time soon (the day I start taking this fandom too seriously is the fay I will leave!).
AND YES to the real people thing. Real people are much more interesting than plastic. When will they learn?
*hugs* Ranting is good for the soul :D
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:46 pm (UTC)From:I dunno. But the day a normal-sized celebrity isn't something to comment on is the day I will stop writing crack!fic.
*laffs*
(And thank you. I'm here for my crack!fic, too. ;-)
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Date: 2007-09-07 10:41 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 10:44 pm (UTC)From:I love so much--sometimes I forget, but it's all there, just waiting to be rediscovered.
...Even though I'm terrible at creating wank. I just wasn't designed for it. Sorry. I feel like I let you down by not proclaiming my virulent love for the ponies loudly enough. ;-P
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Date: 2007-09-07 11:34 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 10:44 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 10:48 pm (UTC)From:*rolls eyes*
I'm...thinking I loosed a very dangerous thing on the world...and I really need to write that part of the report.
:-D
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Date: 2007-09-07 11:05 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 11:59 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-07 11:01 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-08 12:02 am (UTC)From:1) The apocafic of doom.
2) Dick Solo (Glass Falcon)
3) Two "Deceptive..." stories, as penance because I suck...at...something...
4) The team ficathon
5) The other ficathon
6) Passing/Morning
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Date: 2007-09-07 11:03 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-08 12:00 am (UTC)From:This post and my shiny disco ball shirt of awesomeness helped me through a dark ten minutes this afternoon.
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Date: 2007-09-08 12:14 am (UTC)From:And then there's me, and I'm only there to read and mock on my lj.
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Date: 2007-09-08 12:15 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-08 10:36 pm (UTC)From:And yeah, it does help that not a lot of people read the list--makes me feel better about the state of everyone's sanity, at least.
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Date: 2007-09-08 01:07 am (UTC)From:Whoo-hoo! that is awesome! I have a friend who could never run a mile before and did a 5-K last year and it was awesome. *waves pom-poms for you*
Sounds like a fantastic set of things. Go you and your friday and your sparkly shirt-wearing for laser tag!
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Date: 2007-09-08 10:38 pm (UTC)From:Thanks for the encouragement, too!
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Date: 2007-09-08 02:04 am (UTC)From:And I love your love list.
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Date: 2007-09-08 10:43 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-08 04:02 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-08 10:41 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2007-09-08 04:22 am (UTC)From:I don't know that I've actually ever read the S/J list - I think I have this instinctual recoil reflex that prevents me from witnessing the rabid crazy first hand :D
And flip flops (or thongs as we call them here)! Another few weeks and I'll be able to wear them. Woohoo!!
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Date: 2007-09-08 10:41 pm (UTC)From: