I will sweat you out of me

Ah, the consequences of creativity: one foolishly stays up until five in the morning, then sleeps until 2:30 in the afternoon.

. . .If you're me, that is.

Which I am, incidentally.

Also, my tooth hurts, but that's unrelated. I think I have a cavity. DNW.

BACK TO THE POINT. ( cut for random, hopefully entertaining, & entirely pointless rambling. You have been warned. )

Now, our (inter)National BSG Appreciation Week continues with the Vid of the Day. Woooo hooo & what-not.[/funniest if imagined with a monotone voice & party-hat slightly askew]

Today's vid is by freelancerxo02 & makes my heart bleed in all sorts of wonderful ways. UGH, SEASON 4, THE THINGS YOU DO TO ME. Seriously, starting my Bones fic last night, I was like, "nghhh, this is angsty. Way to break your own heart, Rachael. What are you trying to do to people?", but then I remembered BSG & was like, "nevermind. This is nothing." Ha. It's a good thing my muse is Bones/Booth-centric; if I were to suddenly get hit by the BSG stick for fanfic? Lord help us all. That show takes angst to a whole 'nother level, beats you to the ground with it, rips out your heart, shows it to you as you die, & then PISTOL-WHIPS YOU IN THE FACE WITH A SHOTGUN-WIELDING BABY.

. . which it then airlocks.

Don't act like that shit ain't true. Or that you don't love it.

STOP BEING SO GOOD, SHOW. YOU'RE HURTING ALL THE OTHER SHOWS' FEELINGS.

"Randomness with Rachael" (Watch on YouTube)