infection & immunology

[fahye]

...wow, I fucked that 60% exam up but good.

Ugh. And I was in such a jubilant mood last night.

I'm off to study for the two neuroscience exams now. If anyone wants to comment-spam me with joyful screencaps or tiny snippets of fic or babble about characters that I love, that would be really nice.

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[liminalliz.livejournal.com]

Once upon a time, Captain Jack Harkness sat in a small cafe in France trying to remember his name and the way he lived before he became Captain Jack Harkness as it were.

Across the street, he saw a pretty blonde girl run across the street with an oddly dressed man with the most ridiculous scarf he had ever seen.

Jack thought to himself, Ah, Paris.

[genarti]

...ahahahah.

Haha.

Ow.

wet, steamy pilots!

[littledust.livejournal.com]

You were never a vain girl (nothing to be vain about except your biceps), but now hair is on your mind more than literally, usually sick-greasy with sweat between your fingers. So you enjoy those minutes after the shower, feeling the slight length wet and dripping, and naturally the only other person in the locker room is Lee frakking Adama, and you're so mad it's like static electricity, crackle and pop. He sees you and the tension ratchets up eighty volts.

You drop your towel and whip him with it.

Play it down, play it cool, play it silly. He gets it (oh, he gets it) and whips you right back. Nothing to see here, folks, just some naked pilots slapping each other with fabric. Touching is verboten. That way lies madness.

A flick and a jerk of a towel, though, and you're pressed right up against Lee (speaking of jerks). That's a lot of naked. You think he did this accidentally on purpose accidentally. His eyes are so shocked and his skin feels so good against yours. Before he can talk, you kiss him. You kiss him hard, run your hands through his hair, damp and soft. He's kissing you. Your hands fist; you're not letting go.

[baggers.livejournal.com]

You tag speaks the truth, I sure as hell have no soul left.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

True fact!

Other things I no longer possess any of include: brainpower, willpower, physical energy, and positive thinking.

[baggers.livejournal.com]

More things I once had, but no longer do: ability to think rationally, concept of time, accurate perception of reality, anything remotely resembling normal eating/sleeping patterns.

[fahye.livejournal.com]

The only reason I still have eating/sleeping patterns that are anywhere approaching normal is because my parents are in Spain and I am running the household. (If by 'running' you mean 'living off my mother's carefully colour-coded schedule and cleaning up after my siblings', which I do.)