After watching (the total crap that is) "the Good German", and after some fun and games with the Casablanca timeline with
nigeltde I seriously want some more Louis/Rick slash.
Alas. I have too much to do.
Ditto for some "Breakfast Club" esque Rene/James AU crackfic.
In other news, I have total love and hope for humanity after yesterday, when, blasting "Try a Little Tenderness" by Otis Redding at work, I saw a girl no older than fifteen, dancing and laughing and perfectly imitating Ducky in "Pretty In Pink" and just generally kicking ass.
Awesome.
All is right with the world.
Alas. I have too much to do.
Ditto for some "Breakfast Club" esque Rene/James AU crackfic.
In other news, I have total love and hope for humanity after yesterday, when, blasting "Try a Little Tenderness" by Otis Redding at work, I saw a girl no older than fifteen, dancing and laughing and perfectly imitating Ducky in "Pretty In Pink" and just generally kicking ass.
Awesome.
All is right with the world.
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About a year and a half ago I had this genius idea of a fic called "PRINCETON-PLAINSOBORO." This is about as far as I got and I will probably never finish so I share it with you now!!!!!
At the beginning of the twenty-first century, eyes across the globe turned hopefully, or desperately, to America, where advances in medical science and diagnostic techniques injected fresh life into those who could afford it. Ill people hacked and wheezed their way across the nation, frantic to find cures for what ailed them. A tortuous route sprang up: from Barnes-Jewish across to the Cleveland Clinic, a thigh-clotting flight over the desert to UCLA, and then, by train, or auto, or Medevac, back east to Johns Hopkins. In those centres of healing, many found relief. But the sickest of all eventually found their way to Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. Here, the fortunate ones, through money, or influence, or luck, obtained drugs or surgery, and exited, ready to begin their new life. The others, wait in the Clinic.
And wait...and wait.....and wait.
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I will not get this in my head again. I will not get this in my head again.
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I see Cameron aas Yvonne. But then, should Chase be the bartender, Mischa? Or say...Urgarte?
I can jsut see House being impressed to learn that he'd uh...deliberately given the wrong diagnosis...to uh...whatever the German couriers are now.
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and if so, read the comments below yours right here.
cuz...AWESOME