gyzym: (Bowl)
Heya, internet.

So! First of all: tonight I have a migraine and a twitching eye (SERIOUSLY, YOU GUYS, IT WON'T QUIT THAT, THERE'S LIKE A MUSCLE SPASM OR SOME SHIT HAPPENING, WHAT THE SHIT IS THIS, IT IS FREAKING ME OUT), and so this post exists partially to say: sorry. Sorry, sorry, if I've told you I'm going to get something done tonight I'm probably not, if there's something you need me to do now is the wrong time to ask, if you're expecting me to update a gdoc with real words it's looking unlikely. What I've got in me at the moment is, uh, possibly meandering not-stories and maybe some distracting low-impact flail? I don't know, mostly I feel like a rung-out dishcloth who desperately wants to sleep and can't. I WILL MAKE UP FOR IT TOMORROW OR SOMETHING, I'M SORRY.

Secondly, I've decided that the internet needs a big 'ol one of these:



Who's with me?

Thirdly, Ao3 has opened for subscriptions, which is awesome! I am over there under this self-same username, but, uh, be advised if you're thinking of subscribing to me that I'm planning on adding a bunch of fics I keep meaning to archive (all the H50, that VMars fic, the...entirety of History Repeating Itself...) in the next couple of days.

And finally...oh, shit, I've got no last thing. Here, be cradled like this baby hedgehog, which I got from someone on tumblr - I would check who, but I got an error message about, er, tumbeasts, apparently. I guess that's a thing? I don't know, I just edited this post and found four places where I wrote the word "blue" where I meant "the," take the hedgehog now before this goes on any further.



Happy things in comments, y/y?
gyzym: (Can't sleep; write porn!)
Sorry, I just love this icon a lot, and it *would* be relevant if tumblr didn't exist. Or maybe it wouldn't be, because maybe I would be asleep right now, because I WAS TOTALLY GOING TO GO TO SLEEP AND THEN TUMBLR ATE MY MOTHERFUCKING SOUL. FUCK YOU, TUMBLR. FUCK YOU A LOT.

So here's the latest edition of "my dream job is to be a curator of funny shit on the internet," largely courtesy the devil's own website. BUT BEFORE WE DO THAT, WATCH THIS VIDEO, FOUND WHILE I WAS BOPPING AROUND ON VARIOUS SHERLOCK TUMBLRS TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO END THAT FIC EARLIER (which, okay, don't look at me like that, guys, do you know how hard it is to write 95% of a fic and then WAIT 7 MONTHS TO WRITE THE LAST 5%, because if you don't the answer is FUCKING HARD and I was looking to achieve the Sherlock headspace and achieved lols instead, CHRIST, COULD THIS SENTENCE BE LONGER):



No, really, watch it. Even if you've never seen Sherlock, watch it. It is funny on all of the levels.

OTHER THINGS THAT ARE FUNNY ON ALL OF THE LEVELS: )

In conclusion, an image that is both ridiculously accurate and so relevant to my life right now I could weep:



SLEEPING FOR REAL NOW, GUYS. NO MORE TUMBLR. NO INSOMNIA DANNY/STEVE PROBABLY. NO MORE SITTING AWAKE TRYING TO DECIDE IF I SHOULD CHANGE MY JOURNAL NAME FROM "STRAWBERRY WAFFLE BALLS & JALALENO CORNDOG SHRIMPS" TO "SHE GOES OUT AND STEALS THE KING'S ENGLISH." IT. IS. BED. TIME.

HAPPY APRIL 2nd! I CAN NOW TELL YOU ALL I LOVE YOU AND YOU WILL KNOW IT IS NO JOKE ♥
gyzym: (Triple banana bitch)
fjldsfhdjskfhs OKAY RIGHT SO HERE IS A THING. What happened, right, is that a couple people were like, hey, that poem, about the anxiety, it would be good! As spoken word! And then [livejournal.com profile] lovelyhera ACTUALLY RECORDED IT SLAM-POETRY STYLE and oh fuck it is so good you guys and I am just bowled over, constantly amazed by how awesome everyone is all the time and how lucky I am and this and you guys and ♥!

And then. I. Er. Well, I've always wanted to try the slam poetry thing but I never have for a bunch of reasons, MOSTLY ANXIETY, and I thought I would try it. And so I did, on my phone, in a voicepost like an asshole because I don't actually understand how to use my computer or the internet really, and I totally mess up in it and [livejournal.com profile] lovelyhera's is muuuuuuch better BUT. I am posting it, right, because I was thinking about how awesome it would be if everyone gave spoken word a go, if we used the inspiration meme (which, HI, GUYS, YOU ARE INSPIRING FOR FILLING THAT UP WITH SO MUCH JOY) to find words we wanted to speak and say and bring to life.

SO. Here is a thing that I did that I am fucking nervous about, and if you guys want to be brave little toasters and try something you're nervous about, DO EET. Pick a poem, pick any poem, one of yours or someone else's or a GROCERY LIST or whatever, I AM EASY, and have a go, and I will be here, cheering you on.



NOW I AM GOING TO GO WATCH 30 ROCK AND/OR WRITE AN INSOMNIA FICLET ABOUT HOW DANNY GETS COMFORTABLE LIKE A CAT SO I DON'T HAVE TO THINK ABOUT THE FACT THAT I DID THIS ANYMORE. Thank you guys for being awesome always ♥
gyzym: (John Stewart facepalm)
THE TITLE OF THIS POST IS NOT MY FAULT, OKAY, IT'S REALLY NOT.

Right, so, I almost finished the Steve counterpart to that fic I put up earlier, only then my brain crapped out and [livejournal.com profile] elrhiarhodan did this music quiz thinger where you put your iTunes on shuffle and answer questions with the songs that come up. So I did that, and got mostly hilarious results, which I then...went through and talked about...because I have this problem where I am incapable of shutting up.

You guys are going to think so much fucking less of my music taste after this. HOWEVER, the basic principals of this XKCD comic (totally and very much copyright Randall Munroe) pretty much apply here as well:



In conclusion: try to contain your disdain. I know it will be difficult.

Also, I've concluded that my iTunes actually hates me. )
gyzym: (JUST THIS ONCE)
FIRST OF ALL, today I went into the deli to grab lunch (shut up, okay, I AM ALLOWED TO ENJOY THE FOOD OF MY PEOPLE), and discovered this:



THE CHOSEN BEER. THE CHOSEN BEER. I had seen He'brew from a distance before, but never up close like this, oh my god, I almost died, dsfhsjdkfhkdsf. And then compounding this fact was the teeny tiny sign next to these boxes that read "Lenten Options: Bagel With Lox. Bagel With Whitefish. Plain Bagel."

GUYS. THE BOX. WE'RE PUTTING OURSELVES INSIDE IT.

Anyway, I had some hearty lulz, and then I decided that it was time for another episode of Funny Shit The Internet Has Given Me. Please note before we begin that

a) I own a Mac and still find that one hysterical, I AM NOT HATING ON MAC USERS, YOU WILL PRY MY APPLE TECHNOLOGY FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS
b) the two panels I ganked from the webcomic Questionable Content are copyright Jeph Jacques, and
c) IF ANYONE WITH MAGICAL ICON POWERS FEELS LIKE ICONNING THE LAST ONE, I WOULD NOT OBJECT, I AM JUST SAYING :D OH MY GOD [livejournal.com profile] ashism TOTALLY MADE ME THE ICON DJFHSJKDFHSDKF SCREAAAAAAAM

NOW, WITHOUT FURTHER ADO: Hilarity, thy name is internet macros )

OH, ALSO: [livejournal.com profile] hermette is hosting a Multi-Fandom Round Robin Fic-A-Thon! Go write stuff and things!!
gyzym: (Kono says LOL)
So, sometimes it's two in the morning and you find yourself mildly drunk by way of a random late night drop-by from an old friend and you're hovering between being awake and being asleep, lacking the skill to compose words or interact with people but unable to divorce yourself from internet. This is why stupid articles like this exist, okay. Hell, it's why the entire Cracked site exists.

Anyway, for your amusement, a strange Amazon product and a hilarious review, ganked from said article:





aksdjad we who are about to pass out salute you, etc etc. ♥

ETA: OH MY GOD OKAY SO I MADE ALL THESE TAGS ABOUT HOW IT WASN'T 3AM AND THEN THE TIME CHANGED BECAUSE OF SPRING FORWARD AND NOW IT IS 3 AM JSKHFDSJFKDS WTF OH MY GOD /cool story bro change your clocks guys

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