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[bubosquared]

Due to rerouting of the freefax number and other tomfoolery, I now have to deal with a two week backlog of faxes. Two weeks in which a shitload of annual services et al were carried out, which means that, not counting the half dozen or so I did yesterday, there are seventy-three faxes for me to handle. *wibble* I want my mummy.

Link of the day, mark one, via mousewrites: BSG and knitting, in which a knitting fangirl ponders what to do with one's stash in case of Apocalypse. Bwahahaha!

Link of the day, mark two: Bono is god. well, duh. :D

Link of the day, mark three, via dachelle: What To Do In The Event Of Snakes On A Plane. This movie is going to kick so much ass!

Pimp: megolas is looking for archivists to take a questionnaire. This includes strictly personal archives, so if you have a websites, go take it!

Meme, from assorted people: eat it, biotches:

bubosquared's LiveJournal popularity rating is 4.67/10. bubosquared is more popular than 99.51% of all LiveJournal users. bubosquared is more popular than 72.9% of their mutual friends. How popular are you? LJ Popularity created by thehumangame.

*strut* Damn right.

And another one from hobsonphile:

1. Make a list of 15 characters first, and keep it to yourself for the moment. (That way you're not leading the questions asked to fit the characters.)
2. Ask your friendslist to post questions in the screened comments. (For example: "4, 6, 12 & 15 are starting a band together, what is their name and what kind of music do they play? Also, who's the lead singer, and what instruments do the others play?")
3. After your friendslist has asked enough questions, round them up and answer them using the 15 characters you selected beforehand, and then post them.

(I'm not screening automatically because I see no reason for it. So there.)

Comments

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Awwwww!

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

*and booties!*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Awwww!

(... *knits combat booties for hypothetical future babie on Serenity*)

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

Zoe's baby? *knits it a knife sheath*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

The sad thing is, I can totally see Ma Cobb actually doing that.:D

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

And sending it along with Baby's First Weapon's Set. *g*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

And Jayne would be so pround of his momma.

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

Hee. And everyone else would be all "How, um. Sweet."

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Awwwww. Now I want a story where Ma Cobb knits everyone jumpers and socks for Christmas or something.

Simon: *totally drowns in Cobb-sized fluffy jumper* "Er."
Jayne: "Yeah, um, sorry about that."
Simon: *beam* "Am never getting cold again!"

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

AWWWWWWWWWWWWW.

*is dead from the cuteness of oversized jumper!Simon*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

It's all fluffy and warm! It gets cold in space! And the sleeves are so long he can pull them over his hands and keep those warm as well! Also, made with LOVE!

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

*flails!* Dead! From! Cute!

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

It'd be the fugliest colour ever, but Simon wouldn't CARE! And Jayne would be amused and confused at the same time. And FLUFFY! SOFT! PETTABLE!

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

*falls over* Everyone would be hugging him!

(Am picturing him trying to write in his diary, sleeves rolled up over his wrists, with River draped across his back, petting the sweater, and Simon think they really should have gotten her a pet when she was younger.)

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Heee! God, yes. (You know, Simon, it's not too late to get her a pet. KITTEH!) And Jayne would try and sneak in touches without letting on what he's doing and awwww.

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

(...Awwwwww. Yes!) He would! Even Mal would. Wash would just, like, tackle Simon. Because he's Wash and he can do that.

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

(Jayne: *smuggles kitten aboard as birthday present for River*)

Hee, yes! Just casually wrap himself around Simon as they pass each other in the hallway. (Simon: "Zoe? Your husband is a freak." Zoe: "Yeah, tell me something new.")

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

(Awwwwwwwww. Yes! Mal: "You best have smuggled a litterbox, too.")

Heee. Zoe: "Come on, dear. Let go of the doc."

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

(Jayne "Yup. And toys, and food, and a cat bed." *beams*)

Simon: "Hey, I wasn't complaining, per se ..."

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

(Mal".....Right then.")

Aw, Simon, you big ho. Wash: "See? He likes it!" *pets Simon happily*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

(River: *high-pitched squeal* "You got me a kitten!" *massive hug*)

Jayne: *tries to not look jealous, no sir, not at all*

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

(Jayne: *mumbleblushpleased*)

Zoe: "Clearly I am the only sane person on this ship."

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

(Nawwww, blushing! River: "Best crewmate EVER!")

River: "That you are. Count yourself lucky you don't have to listen to their thoughts." *makes face*

[ruby-fruit.livejournal.com]

(Jayne: *beams* "Aw, wasn't nothin'. Jus' thought you'd like it.")

Zoe: *ponders that* "You poor girl."

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

(Nawwww! He really is a big marshmallow. *pets him*)

River: *gravely* And people wonder why I'm insane.