Aug. 29th, 2004

turps: (sun)
James must be one of the most unobservant people ever. Story about George the plant here )

I now have a shiny new Gmail account from [livejournal.com profile] castalie and spent a good while last night poking around to see what features it has. I'm using it as a backup for my spotty BT addy but if anyone wants to know the addy it's turps33@gmail.com

Reading [livejournal.com profile] castalie's journal she was talking about one of her first TS stories she read and it got me thinking. Cut for length )

Man, this post is getting long. Thank goodness for LJ cuts. One last thing. Yesterday I noticed that some of the sheep on the moors have JRT painted on them. Of course this led me to thinking of an AU where Justin is a farmer. He speeds around the moors on his quad bike and sheep dogs with his main man Chris. Chris has worked on the moors for most of life knows every inch of the place. He has a battered quad that he loves and a dog called Shep that looks like a mutt but is the best herder in the area. Together they can find any lost animal. He's friends with Justin and they ride together sometimes just for fun. Lance and JC are shearers that come once a year to shear and other times to help with odd jobs. They stay for as long as needed, living in one of the outbuildings. They're friends with both Justin and Chris, a friendship that's easily picked up even though they meet only a few times a year. Joey runs the local pub which is well known for it's live music. He takes no crap and will sling anyone out on their ear if they start trouble, but he's also one of the friendliest men you could meet.

Okay, really going now, except for one thing. I installed JC saying like that doncha from [livejournal.com profile] chrismm for my e-mail notification, and it keeps scaring the bloody life out of me!
turps: (trickfish)
This damn Trickyfish is driving me insane, no wonder I don't write the pairing often. I'm over the word limit already, nowhere does it say that once they crash on the island I have to write more.

Plane crashes.
Nsync bashed up but alive.
Lance screws Chris using lube made from the fat from a wild bore they killed and ate.
The end.

Rescue yourself if you want to get off that bloody island. You're international popstars, you don't need me.

ETA: Just testing Lance on my LJ. There's something off about him and I'm not sure what.
ETA2. [livejournal.com profile] dryope reminded me I'd missed something from the story, so it's added now ;)
turps: (You make me happy)
Kayleigh just phoned me when she was watching Darren Hayes and let me listen to him sing. I heard Popular and Affirmation and him swearing and telling people to scream. Darren Hayes, man!

SQUEEEEEEEE!!!

I'm just too excited about this!

Now back to that damn story. I made a vow to hit over 5000 words today and I'm just over 3000, I will make it.

Darren Hayes!!

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