I can't believe how constantly I am judged for my brother love. EVERYONE LOVES NATHAN. IT IS NOT A SIGN OF UNIQUENESS. EVEN I LIKE HIM. Yes, I love Peter! He throws himself off climbing frames as a test, and thinks running away to the desert is a WONDERFUL PLAN. I would say more, but I can't remember where the BBC are up to with Heroes. But hah, you love it. And yes, I love Sylar. I love him loads. And I love Peter/Sylar best of all. I was going to link you to a fic about Peter's occasional grown-up cross-dressing adventures, but the journal appears to have been deleted. Sadface. I assume there are highschool ones. People found cross-dressing pictures from another movie.
Hello! You has returned. Just as I stopped working for your NHS. Mostly what I learned from my job with complaints is that there are issues of consent, and that people with mental health problems have mental health problems, and I'M SORRY RELATIVES THAT WE COULDN'T TELL YOU EVERYTHING, BUT WE JUST COULDN'T. Also quite a bit about Mental Health Act Assessments. Also sometimes the NHS procedures got changed. That was quite good. I really did quite love it. YOU WATCHED ROBIN HOOD. YOU DIDN'T HATE GUY. HIS PECS WERE RATHER PROTRUDEY, WEREN'T THEY? Mostly I was looking at the shirtlessness and the armour. And the strange Frankenstein impression at the end. So often I laugh during Robin Hood. So often. There was something last night and I can't even remember what it was. Robin's stalker-like tendencies probably. Oh, but Guy. He does occasionally do lovely things, like stop guards from killing children, even if the children are annoying, and it's great. Mostly I want him and Marian to actually get married. Or for him to have hatesex with Robin. Either of the two.
Oh, but the Decemberists. I went to see them in February this year and they were lovely. They kept pronouncing Nottingham "Nottingham" and all swapped instruments halfway through a long song and kept on playing. And at the end Colin came up to the barrier at the front of the crowd so people could grab him. It was lovely. It's awful that he's sad. Oh. Hopefully he will feel better soon :(
The man came to fix the wasps nest yesterday. Sadly he did not get half-naked. He brought another man who was about sixty, and put on a white mask and outfit thing and climbed a ladder. I went inside to sort my washing out and when I came out half an hour later they were gone. There are no wasps flying to and fro anymore. I take this as a good sign. YOUR WASPS' NEST EXPERIENCE WAS MORE EXCITING THAN MINE. I LOVE YOU. HELLO.
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Date: 2007-10-21 10:03 pm (UTC)Hello! You has returned. Just as I stopped working for your NHS. Mostly what I learned from my job with complaints is that there are issues of consent, and that people with mental health problems have mental health problems, and I'M SORRY RELATIVES THAT WE COULDN'T TELL YOU EVERYTHING, BUT WE JUST COULDN'T. Also quite a bit about Mental Health Act Assessments. Also sometimes the NHS procedures got changed. That was quite good. I really did quite love it. YOU WATCHED ROBIN HOOD. YOU DIDN'T HATE GUY. HIS PECS WERE RATHER PROTRUDEY, WEREN'T THEY? Mostly I was looking at the shirtlessness and the armour. And the strange Frankenstein impression at the end. So often I laugh during Robin Hood. So often. There was something last night and I can't even remember what it was. Robin's stalker-like tendencies probably. Oh, but Guy. He does occasionally do lovely things, like stop guards from killing children, even if the children are annoying, and it's great. Mostly I want him and Marian to actually get married. Or for him to have hatesex with Robin. Either of the two.
Oh, but the Decemberists. I went to see them in February this year and they were lovely. They kept pronouncing Nottingham "Nottingham" and all swapped instruments halfway through a long song and kept on playing. And at the end Colin came up to the barrier at the front of the crowd so people could grab him. It was lovely. It's awful that he's sad. Oh. Hopefully he will feel better soon :(
The man came to fix the wasps nest yesterday. Sadly he did not get half-naked. He brought another man who was about sixty, and put on a white mask and outfit thing and climbed a ladder. I went inside to sort my washing out and when I came out half an hour later they were gone. There are no wasps flying to and fro anymore. I take this as a good sign. YOUR WASPS' NEST EXPERIENCE WAS MORE EXCITING THAN MINE. I LOVE YOU. HELLO.