My brain is no longer my own, omg

Mad crossovers are taking over my brain. Lolita/Spiderman 2, anyone? Leon/Boondock Saints? Six Feet Under/Kingdom Hospital? Gah.

The last one partly inspired by my buying of the Six Feet Under Season 1 DVDs today. Yay! They were only £27.99 in WHSmith, and the till gave me an extra pound off, and given that it's normally £50, I thought what the hell? They're sooo good. Everyone's angry and fucked-up and mad. I wish I'd watched it all when it actually started out on TV, so I could all 'ooh', and 'whee!', and 'I wonder what they all do next?'. I know now, damnit. Of course, I also know about mad Billy, and eagerly await his appearance (the proper appearance, not just looking for olives). I'm hoping the Billy/Nate is as beautiful as I remember it. Thought I'm starting to wonder now if I really do see slash in all these mad pairings of mine, or if I just plain old like their interaction. Of course, there's no reason why it can't be both. Ho hum.

Signed up at a local employment agency. Hopefully my complete lack of experience won't hold me back too much. I can type! That's all you need. Yes. The shop job had gone by the time I got back to it. Hopefully this will turn up short-term lucrative cash work experience quite soon. Yes. Hmm.