This week has been really weighing on me.

It is so fucking humid I actually believe I could pass out from the dryness in the air. Which would be good because then I wouldn't be aware of the fucking terrible humidity. The humidity wouldn't be so bad if I hadn't worked in that heat yesterday, and if I didn't have to work in it today, but I did and I do. I have to trek from house to house delivering papers for most of the day, and it fucking sucks.

I haven't come close to uploading all my music to the laptop, which means I only have Adam's For Your Entertainment, Gaga's The Fame Monster, three songs from Mika's The Boy Who Knew Too Much and three Roxy Music songs in my iTunes library. I gotta work for about six hours today, and while I love this particular music quite a lot, it's a bit much to expect my brain to accept constant replay of the 25 songs I've got on my iPod right now.

On top of that, I have this back pain that awoke over the weekend, hasn't left, and has gotten worse since working all day yesterday. I also have blisters on my feet, but I can't wear anything but flip-flops because it's too damn hot!

Oh yeah, and I started my period last night. So I also have cramps.

Ohhhh I don't wanna work today. I'd so much rather stay home and continue re-reading Goblet of Fire. I'd almost forgotten how addictive this book is.


On a positive note, Jason Mraz should marry me obviously has some brilliant things to say about supporting the freedom to marry. Check it out here, if you wish.


More positivity! You heard of Brad Walsh? Give his remix of Gaga's 'Monster' a listen. And then listen to his other music, both his remixes and originals. He's remixed FYE and WWFM, so you may have heard of him if you're a Glambert. He's pretty rad.


Hope you're cooler than I am, flist! ♥


ALSO: Four days 'til the kradambigbang starts!!! WOO!!!!!

So, I know I should be working on my bigbang fic and my WIP for the current AI kinkmeme (and I am), but my muse doesn't listen to common sense like, 'uh, you have to write 20,000 words in two weeks; what the FUCK are you doing!?' Instead, my muse would prefer to make me write something completely different that came to me while I was at work today.

Soooo!

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Title: Body Language
Author: rockinhamburger
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Adam/Kris. Established relationship.
Word Count: 1,200.
Summary: Kris finds an interesting video on Adam's computer. It bothers him on several levels, but on one in particular...
Notes: Not much else to say, really. Hope you like it! Oh, the title is taken from the song of the same name, by Queen :)


( 'Look, you were... really into it,' Kris finally says, quiet and embarrassed. )