i'm not gonna cook it, but i'll order it from ZANZABAR

Some random pimping!

• Set Your Hope on Fire - a Harry Potter fanmix by fallslikeicarus. AD/GG pairing, with major, major spoilers for Deathly Hallows. I haven't really listened to it all yet, but the fact that it exists makes me happy in my belly.
  
  
• A Mix Tape on exopolis, which is HYSTERICAL. Every single mix tape you made during the eighties or nineties with your little ridiculous tape recorder? This is it, but even better. And I quote: "Your eyes? Are like...two marbles? Made of diamonds from...Eurasia?" and, "When I think about you, I think about, um, frosted flakes and...trolls. Like, the really cute trolls...the naked ones? With the, the hair? Anyway."
  
  
• The Four Quarters 'Verse by trinityofone Stargate Atlantis, McShep AU (read in order)
  
  Four Quarters | The Sea Swells | The Bellerophon Brothers | Bootleg: The Best of The Puddlejumpers | Tokyo Drift | Five Magazine Covers | La Familia
  One of the most utterly consuming AUs I have ever read. I admit to maybe getting a little teary-eyed at the end (shhh, Sofie), but seriously. Seriously. This whole thing is incredible, so well put together and emotionally demanding and sometimes messed up but always beautiful. I can't recommend it highly enough, really. Happy sigh.
  
  
• Just in case any of you haven't gloried in it properly, Tenacious D's "Fuck Her Gently" vid. It is so wonderful to randomly burst out with lines from it every once in a while: "That's fuckin' teamwork!" Oh, yeah. <3

i'm a snake, when we disagree

There should be some sort of wicked festival, I think, considering this is the most EVIL post I have ever made: post number 666, aw yeah. In honor of this momentous occasion, I am hosting a Sin-a-thon! You heard that right.

It's a Sin-a-thon!
This is the free-for-all post in which you can let all your deep, dark secrets go; where you can toot your own horn; where you can drop your favorite dirty pictures or glut yourself on someone else's; where you can ask for the filthy fic you've always been afraid to before; where you can admit to cheating on that math test in high school.

Have you been harboring a secret LJ crush on someone? Is there a song that makes you think of evil things? Do you want to see Dean Winchester in his Sunday best, kneeling in the first pew?

Go on, give it a whirl. What's the harm?

Anonymous commenting is on. All Good Omens references are gleefully encouraged. Pimp this if you'd like, and, well, I'd say 'play nice', but that doesn't exactly fit the theme, does it? Have fun, then; let me tempt you to some mellowing wine. A nice, fine, highly alcoholic vintage...