No biscuits for me!

Apparently I have missed Icon Makers Appreciation Day. I’m so distraught I have to go flog myself right now, but first I have to publicly declare my heart-felt adoration, appreciation and slovering-gratitude for those brilliant people with the mad Photoshop skills: latxcvi made me my very first icons when she bestowed my LJ code on me and anniesj, circe_tigana, edigo, evil_man, jess79, kattiya, lugonn, marleigh, meret, oxoniensis, plum_evil,rosenho,semisuper,serialkarma, slodwick, spasticat, and spiffydaze have all kept me well stocked with the pretties. However, nobody has gone above and beyond like my much loved and slobbered-on obsessedmuch. Thank you, baby. Thank all of you. (And if I forgot you by mistake, dude, thank you too!)

It’s ass to the wall day, people.

1) ( Dear, Josh. Last night I almost plotzed. Yours, Me )

2) I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, Aqualung’s ‘Brighter than Sunshine’ is a fucking gorgeous song. Get your hands on this song, now.

3) plum_evil is trying to imply that Sark is not a quality boyfriend. I whole-heartedly disagree. What’s a relationship without a little fear of being wacked in your sleep? Just kidding

4) Subsequent to the unveiling of these photographs circe_tigana and I began discussing trains, stations and wooly hats in generally. Naturally, this spawned fic and Circe’s story is a gorgeous and angst-filled train ride (just the way I like’em) that you’ll have to read twice for the full impact.

5) No story from me today. See yesterday’s crack!fic if this stresses you.