Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudel.

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After some discussion sparky77 and I have decided we're vetoing this month. (Did I not tell you, Q? Executive decision, baby!)

So, while we await the changing of the tide/moon/karma and the proliferation of male!skating!slash (don't front I know y'all are gonna turn this stuff out), I thought to myself, "Self, all is not flaming poo and Sarah Palin. There must be some things that make you happy."

So, this post is to talk about happy things.

Jeff Buckley bootlegs make me happy. So do puppies. Christina Hendricks (shocking). Really anthemic work out music (feel free to share if you've got some!). Finding new artists. Quality public transportation. Disney movies make me happy (except for, like, Snow White which freaked me out in my formative years). Old movies with Marilyn Monroe or Paul Newman. Musicals. Double whammy of The Daily Show and Colbert Report. My guitar. Bacon. Good stories fanfic or pro. Books.

I could go on all day. And I possibly will, but now it's your turn, we all know what pisses us off, but what makes you happy? Is it a story? A song? A photo? An old shirt? A movie?

I bet you'll feel better just talking about it!

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Guess what's on telly right now? The Sting! All that just from a few LJ comments.

*thinks*

I would also like an excellent job that pays an outrageous salary, a gorgeous flat with high ceilings, large windows, central air and heat and no vermin, the brilliant, gorgeous Marine of my choice and $10 million dollars. What? I hear if you put it out in the universe it'll happen. Possibly in the next few hours! *waits patiently*

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Hee. I just discovered that, by some fault of the cable company, we have HBO (!), so maybe it is our lucky day!

Now, by "the brilliant, gorgeous Marine of my choice," do you mean you want a choice of Marines (like a line-up), or a specific Marine? Because you really must be precise about these things... ;)

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Oh my god. I can haz a line-up?! I mean I'd be happy like a pig in slop with my very own Brad. Or Nate. Or Ray. Or Poke. Or Walt. Choice might make me indecisive though. I'll risk it!