[Fic] Hearing the Ocean

Feb. 8th, 2010 11:35 pm
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[personal profile] adevyish
Title: Hearing the Ocean
Summary: Yanagi Renji’s life has two parts: Sadaharu, and after Sadaharu.
Rating: PG for language.
Warnings: Mathematical concepts, parentheses abuse, characterization abuse.
Length: 9,200 words.
Notes: Beta’d by [livejournal.com profile] xelyssa and [personal profile] thursday.

Hearing the Ocean )
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Meme!

Feb. 8th, 2010 09:01 pm
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[personal profile] gossymer
Snagged this meme from [personal profile] furiosity (here)

Produce a list of 100 female characters you love, think are awesome, etc.

Well, I decided to limit myself to a max of one female character from any single fandom. Sometimes it didn't quite work, but here are 90 fandoms with about a hundred females I've gone <3 <3 <3 or *_* or *jawdrop* over at some time in my life - including a few from my childhood and teen years hahaha:

Females who rock )

Have included wikipedia links so \o/

I'll be...

Feb. 8th, 2010 10:53 pm
Heroes
[personal profile] heidi
Okay.

I'm playing the soundtrack from My Best Friend's Wedding tonight and every song title and some of the lyrics are making me think of smidges of Heroes in the weirdest ways. I may end up doing a vid to "I'll Be Okay" (lyrics below) at some point - meta and those wonderful commentaries from S1 and S2, and the way Fuller did wonderful things and left and came back and reversed wonderful things that were in the pipeline and made them somehow worse than they would've been otherwise, and the wonderful cast members - Kristen and Brea and Dana Davis - who came and went, and the wonderful characters and powers and bits of string taped to maps and FORGIVE ME written in a closet and Claude, and Zach who was clearly the first example of the story and character going in one direction that was then changed inexplicably and we'll probably never know the real reason as to why.

Even when the plots were going weird and the characters made no sense from one episode to another and when there's no reason why they kept Sendhil around this season and wouldn't let him go be BFFs with David Tennant on "Rex Is Not Your Lawyer", I've watched, although the three episodes after Nathan this winter? I waited a few weeks to watch them, and it took last week and this week to recommit me fully.

As [profile] mystery_sock said earlier today - if it's the last episode ever, then it is.

Heroes started in September of 2006 - those of you who were on my flist then may remember that it debuted in what turned out to be the worst ten weeks of my life. My sister's husband died suddenly, then a cousin of Aaron's did as well, my daughter had her first asthma attack and ended up on steroids and in the middle of all of this, fandom had become decidedly not fun, or even pleasant, and I was completely and utterly heartbroken over it.

And this show came along. I'd heard a little about it but I mostly watched because my comic-book-loving husband wanted to, and it was on before the debut of Studio 60, which we all knew back in 2006 was going to be *the* hit of the season and of fannishness, I mean it was SORKIN.

But at nine o'clock there was a gorgeous voice with a lovely accent and then we saw Peter (oh, Milo, you've aged well but you are so much older now, only four years on) on that building in New York - the city I love so much - and he was flying and then he wasn't and after tonight the perfection of that moment still makes me gasp.

So I watched, and I fell a little in love with the show that night. And a little more every week, and by the end of the season I could hardly wait for S2. And I watched that, shortened as it was, and I started vidding and it was all about Nathan and Peter for me, except when it was about Gabriel and Peter - the twins-that-weren't-but-could-have-been-except-they-are-better-as-boyfriends-even-Eli-agrees.

If this is the last episode of Heroes... )

If it isn't... )

I'll Be Okay (slightly tweaked)
It's time to let you go, it's time to say goodbye
No more excuses, no more tears to cry
There's been so many changes, I was so confused
All along you were the one. All the time I never knew.

But its so hard to let you go now, all that could have been
I'll always have the memories; he'll always have you
Fate has a way of changing just when you don't want it to.

I won't give up... I won't give in...
I can't re-create what just might have been,

Can't go on forever, baby; I can't go on forever, baby...
Can't go on forever, baby... yeah...; I'll be OK

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Feb. 8th, 2010 07:31 pm
MamaCook
[personal profile] mamadeb
February 8, 2010 - new cooking blog post.

I'm much better today, although I do wish I'd been able to take today off. I skipped the meds yesterday (nothing in my system - struck me as a bad idea.)

My feet are blocks of ice ;_;

Feb. 8th, 2010 07:01 am
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[personal profile] gossymer
Since I can't raise the temperature in the house, I was wondering whether anyone had recs for foot warmers (the electronic kind) or foot booties/super thick socks. I'm not sure where to buy them in Vancouver or online for Canada shipping - just want the feeling to stay in my feet during the night D:

Cocktails: The Bitter Truth

Feb. 8th, 2010 02:38 am
[personal profile] teaberryblue

This week, I experimented with two flavors of bitters from Bittermens and The Bitter Truth, which my mother bought me as a Valentine’s gift! Here are the results:

1) Rabbitini

Rabbit Food

Rabbitini

Ingredients:
3 oz Hendrick’s Gin (this recipe is intended for Hendrick’s and not another brand of gin)
1 Kirby (small) cucumber, or 1/2 large cucumber
2 tsps white sugar
1 pinch celery seed
1 oz Dolin’s Vermouth
4 dashes The Bitter Truth Celery Bitters
Ice

Chill 2 martini glasses
Slice 2 slices cucumber and reserve
Chop remaining cucumber, muddle in shaker with sugar and celery seed
Add gin, vermouth and bitters, shake
Remove ice from glasses and pour
Garnish with cucumber, serve

This drink is crisp and refreshing, with a nice celery-cucumber taste. It’s great with seafood and salads– we had it with a scallop and green apple salad.

2) Red Chocolate

Red Chocolate

Red Chocolate

Ingredients:
1 blood orange
3 oz bourbon (I used Buffalo Trace)
4 dashes Bittermens Xocolatl Mole Bitters
1 tsp white sugar
1 tsp unsweetened cocoa powder

Chill 2 martini glasses
Slice two half moons of blood orange, reserve.
Squeeze juice from remaining blood orange into shaker
Add a few slices of blood orange peel from squeezed orange to shaker
Add bourbon and bitters
Mix sugar and cocoa together on a plate
Moisten edge of glasses with water or tiny bit of bourbon
Remove ice from glasses, rim glasses with cocoa-sugar mixture
Add a small bit of water (about 1/4 tsp) to remaining cocoa-sugar mixture and stir with fork until dissolved
Pour cocoa-sugar mixture into shaker
Shake and pour
Add lood orange wedge for garnish

This drink has a wonderfully complex flavor that starts out very bitter for the first few minutes after pouring but then opens up and becomes smoky and rich. It would go well with beef or pork– we drank it with flank steak.

Mirrored from Antagonia.net.

During the Superbowl...

Feb. 7th, 2010 07:55 pm
Rickman Rasputin bitch please (adelynne)
[personal profile] bethbethbeth
I know the companies that advertise during the Superbowl assume they know their demographic (and for the most part, they probably do), but...

An ad from Dockers about men who don't wear pants (i.e., "the pants in the family"). An ad about spineless men (no idea what the product was). An ad about men who make such supreme sacrifices as watching "her" vampire shows on t.v. and carrying "her" lip balm for her, which means they get to drive the macho (!) Dodge. Even the Dove ad about men going through life and learning what it means to be a man (.which, yes, was ultimately about keeping one's face soft, but the first 57 seconds had nothing to do with that).

But of course there are woman-centered ads too! Like, um..."Go Daddy?"

*shakes head and settles in to watch the Who*

ETA: Oh yes, the Saints' kick recovery has almost made up for the ads! :)

wheee! Touchdown!

ETA2 it's not that I disagree with the post-review call about the 2 points, but honestly, if I were a Colts' fan, I'd feel like Slytherin House at the end of the first HP book/movie right now.

Wow! 31 - 17 "Go Saints!"
Snarry-a-Thon use
[personal profile] accioslash
Since we are in the midst of the snowpocalypse, there's really not much to do except read. And I'm doing most of that reading on the computer in between bouts of power outages. I was enjoying a very nice ficlet when I came upon a very popular cliche. I'm not a writer but I do skim through posts about writing from time to time. And I have to say it bothers me every time the subject of cliches comes up. Mostly because I happen to actually like most cliches and can't understand why people have such disdain for them. This is true for cliches in terms of plot and genre as well as specific cliched phrases.

Typically in articles disparaging the use of cliches, someone invariably will mention the dreaded "he released a breath that he hadn’t even realized he was holding." Like it's so dreadfully shameful and the height of piss poor writing. So I admit, every time now when I'm reading and that phrase pops up, I notice it. And I'm thrown out of the fic a bit. And I resent it a little every time because it never feels like a horrible cliche to me. But I think I should notice that the quality of the writing has somehow gone downhill with the line. I just don't think all cliches are created equally. Because, yes, absolutely, there have been times where I know I have felt that OMGOMGOMG, shit, shit, shit, fuck moment when I think I've buggered up *everything* only for it to be okay again. And then I actually *do* release the breath I didn't know I was holding. I come back to myself and realize that my world didn't end and I can go back to doing all the normal little things again. Like breathing. It feels honest to me. Something genuine that I can actually relate to in a way that admiring someone's 'quidditch-toned thighs' isn't. So I just don't get why it's such a terrible/trite line.

So how about anyone else? Does anyone else have a cliched line that works for you? Something you think is unfairly labeled purple prose or dreadful cliche? Please feel free to share or to just mock my dreadful taste in literature. ;D

The snow plow came by.

Feb. 7th, 2010 05:00 pm
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[personal profile] icarus
What tops shoveling four feet of plow-packed snow?

Shoveling four feet of packed snow with two cute young guys. Talked about teaching, grad school, figure skating, skiing, and the Olympics.

An offer to help me shovel in the future? Why yes, thank you kindly.

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Feb. 7th, 2010 05:05 pm
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[personal profile] mamadeb
I'm recovering from a rather nasty stomach virus. It hit me last night during the synagogue dinner - the dinner where my husband was being honored (along with eight or so others - we were honoring our ba'alei tefilah, our amateur cantors.) I ate half a bowl of broccoli soup, and when the main course came - not really food. I stayed until the speeches were over, although I spent part of that on a couch just off the dining room. Where instead of resting, I was "attacked" by a pair of adorable blonde sisters. They're 3 and 4 and have decided they like me. Abba was getting them ready to go, so it wasn't that bad, although they wanted to know "why" my tummy hurt.

We decided that I should call a cab to go home while Jonathan stayed and got a ride from someone, and we were on our way out when I realized I needed to be in the ladies' room RIGHT THEN. The broccoli soup didn't taste any better the second time. :( And I need to get my suit dry-cleaned now, too.

I got out, I got a hug from my thirteen year old friend (her family sat at our table, too) and Jonathan found me a ride home. Which was really unpleasant. I don't throw up easily, normally. It usually takes so much effort I break the capillaries around my eyes and I look like I have a red raccoon mask. I have a permanently burst one in one eyelid. But not this time. And, well, there were other purging going one. By the time it ended, not only was I running a major deficit in water, and I swear I tasted breakfast cereal, too, but I think there was noting at all left in my system. Completely empty. This is why I think it was a virus - Byetta (which I did not take today) can cause nausea and even vomiting, but not diarrhea.

Food is sitting happily now, and I'm drinking water, so things are settling down. But it was a nasty night. And we have a new placque for the wall, too.
Happy Rodney by Monanotlisa
[personal profile] icarus
Muse scheduled another concert - Baltimore, March 3rd!

Uh. I can get there, but I can't get home without, oh, renting a car.

I don't suppose any of you are Muse fans. And would like to go to a concert this March?

Inspiration:



And:

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