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went to doctor - now on 30mg Citalopram. *shrugs* He said that if it didn't do much he'd likely switch me to something else next time instead of upping it again. So I might get to be different.

I have to call up for an appointment, and he told me to call now because I was supposed to go see him weeks ago and didn't because... yadda. whatever. going to call, and get up and go back into town to do shopping and maybe go see Student Support. or maybe not.

this really wasn't supposed to go in this journal, y'know? but, whatever.

going to do stuff. then going to get more writing done. got a couple of HP fics that I need to get done, inc. one for Valentine's day which is really not my usual thing.

did I mention how much fun I had with the M/K challenge day this weekend? it was just... such nice people. fun. huh, need to send in text files for that too. I'm so disorganised. and tired. and now my head hurts, dammit. not because of this, just because I have a headache. maybe it's the sun. or the dehydration.

don't mind me.

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son-of-a-bitch lj just ate my post.

try again.

nostalgia_lj and I were watching random eps of S2 Angel.

In "Darla", there's a scene where Angel has a cord round Lindsey's throat and is choking him for information that Lindsey was about to volunteer. It seemed very reminiscent of Mulder and Krycek.

In "Dead End", they work quite hard at making Lindsey sympathetic. "look, he must shave with his left hand and have his ties tied for him and he can never play his beloved guitar again..." But Lindsey's damn cool. "Let me wipe away the tears with my plastic hand" and other such lines. And he sits there prodding his hand, which is dementedly cute. And oh, my, god, the singing. *is gobsmacked* damn the man has a voice on him. And a bod - I think the semi-nude scenes were compensation for his leaving.

oh, oh, oh, I want a fic where Lindsey didn't leave and so it's him that ends up fucking Wesley, oh, please, oh, oh, oh...

um, sorry 'bout that. So Lindsey's running around all cute and all, and the man in the tank? that he "worked with in the mailroom"? they had so had each other.

I like Lindsey. I like Angel/Lindsey. (fic rec - "Dead End" post-ep, UST by Pet, funny and snarky and mmm...) Oh, the pretty.

What I now want to see is Lindsey/Krycek. Wouldn't it rock so much? pre-"Dead End", post-"Terma", and the two of them being hot together... oh yum. And then you could add in Anakin Skywalker and have a league of semi-evil one-handed men.


oh, the other thing. West Wing character slogans. I only have one - anyone have any more?

Charlie: so much angst, so little screentime