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your blue-eyed boy
9 Jul 2005 12:44 amIcons, icons, everywhere! *revamps liek wo*
Is this icon not the sexiest thing you have seen all day? Week? Year? I thought so.
Crossover of doom is just over halfway done, but I am in a valley of emo and feeling ridiculously, horribly untalented. Someone might want to prise me away from this document before I start getting itchy fingers and deleting things and/or writing bad poetry.
I am craving House so much that I have been reduced to seeking out fic. This is not altogether a bad thing, but now I'm on a suicidal kind of snowball...thing...and devouring House/Wilson. Hmmm.
"There's nothing to know," Wilson protests, but he still doesn't look up. "It's not like we're dating. I haven't asked you to the prom."
"I have high hopes, though," House says. He slouches a little further into his chair. "If you rent a limo and tell me how pretty I look, I'll definitely put out."
Ehee! This is a damn good fic, actually.
Is this icon not the sexiest thing you have seen all day? Week? Year? I thought so.
Crossover of doom is just over halfway done, but I am in a valley of emo and feeling ridiculously, horribly untalented. Someone might want to prise me away from this document before I start getting itchy fingers and deleting things and/or writing bad poetry.
I am craving House so much that I have been reduced to seeking out fic. This is not altogether a bad thing, but now I'm on a suicidal kind of snowball...thing...and devouring House/Wilson. Hmmm.
"There's nothing to know," Wilson protests, but he still doesn't look up. "It's not like we're dating. I haven't asked you to the prom."
"I have high hopes, though," House says. He slouches a little further into his chair. "If you rent a limo and tell me how pretty I look, I'll definitely put out."
Ehee! This is a damn good fic, actually.
