Apr. 16th, 2006

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Tagged by [livejournal.com profile] lostiawen:

Once you are tagged you MUST write a blog entry about your 6 weird habits/things as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next six people to be tagged and list their names.

1. I apply lip balm about 100 times a day. I can't stand it when my lips feel dry.

2. When I watch porn, I'm always thinking "OOOh, that guy could be/sort of looks like Will/Draco/Orlando/Ewan/etc." and am recasting the sex so it fits into fics I've read. My husband says this is weird.

3. I constantly pull at my eyelashes and eyebrows. Not until they're sparse or bald, just pulling out all of the loose ones.

4. When I turn on my computer, the moment it boots up, I check my yahoo mail. If I don't, I quietly go insane until I do. Even if it's my 4th boot-up of the day, I still have to check my email before I can do anything else. And no, I don't get that much new email that it's really useful.

5. Every morning since I was in junior high, I do exactly the same routine - pee, wash my hands, brush my teeth, wash my face, clean my fingernails, put in my contacts, comb my hair, put on moisturizer, fix my hair. If I don't (like when I'm sick), my entire day is shot. Likewise, I cannot sleep until I've brushed my teeth.

6. I haven't shaved my legs since January 1992. It was kind of a feminist/hippie decision when I was a freshman in college, and then it turned out the hair on my legs is pretty sparse and what's there is white-blonde, so there's not much need to. Every now and then I feel a little self-conscious about it around other women who are really "polished", but not enough to shave. Plus I stil have the scars from cutting myself shaving in high school.


Wow, I totally have OCD.


I think everyone's been tagged already - if you haven't been, consider yourselves tagged!
salixbabylon: (potc bondage gone wrong)
who asked for Jack/Will:


The ocean was calm, so still that The Pearl barely seemed to be moving at all. Days like this drove Will mad, twitchy and anxious, unable to tolerate the feeling of captivity, of being trapped.

Only late at night, fucking his frustrations out with Jack, did the tension begin to ease off, drifting out of Will's mind, replaced by the tight heat of Jack's arse. Every thrust was a prayer against boredom, each plunge a drive toward excitement, each retreat an escape from confinement.

Will never felt so free as when he was spilling his seed deep in Jack's body.

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