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LOL. So I was thinking this morning, "Oh man I really should have just signed up to do art for SGA Big Bang. I'm going to feel so guilty if OT4/threesome doesn't happen." And then I got an email about participating. AHAHA. I signed up last night and totally forgot that I had! *FAILS*

But anyway, it's going to be sweet. My *impression* is that you can STILL sign-up as an artist/vidder for "other" slash and het/OT4 for SGA Big Bang here if you missed the weekend poll. (I mean possibly not, because I really am not good with understanding directions sometimes, but they still really need artists so yeah, I doubt they're going to turn anyone away.) ETA: You can definitely still sign up for both writing and art-making. Yay! Threesome is still up in the air about whether it will happen (but if that's the only thing you'd want to do, tell thisissirius.)

GO AND SIGN UP! WE CAN SUFFER BE AWESOME TOGETHER! I'm probably going to make a vid trailer or possibly try to something collage-y or whatnot. DRAWING NOT MY STRONG POINT.

Bigbang writers of anything other than John/Elizabeth and John/Rodney read this. Sign-ups start Wednesday.

Also, lgbtfest the multifannish LGBT-centered fanfic challenge is now open for prompt claiming. There's some seriously awesome prompts there.

( reminder to self )

recipe plea

Anyone have a good recipe for hamantashen? The boy wants to make them but there's a billion different recipes online, some with orange juice, some without, some with chocolate fillings (wtf?!), etc. etc. etc.

all we know is...

Look, I made a new icon! It's The Stig from Top Gear. The Stig is waiting for the bus because he believes in taking public transportation when he can't go at least 200 km/h. Mr. Businessman is turned on shocked by his bus-stop companion's shiny purple faceplate and strong, sinewy muscles encased in white overalls. Their eyes meet... or they would if Mr. Businessman could see The Stig's eyes. They will probably never see each other again. But for this one moment, they are together in front of a colorful striped wall. Mr. Businessman will go home and write a "Missed Connections" ad and put it on Craigslist, hoping against hope. But The Stig doesn't go on the Internet and so their love shall never be nurtured, never consummated, never fulfilled. And yet for one moment...

It could have been.

OK, I got a little carried away there.