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Archive > September 2008
Fanfictions, movies, weekend
On every Friday there is an all new episode of Women’s Murder Club. How is that possible? Because of the fans! They write, make banners….I just adore them. And I must say they are all extraordinary people! The storyline great, we get a Lindsay/Cindy pairing and they always make us so anxious about next Friday. π They do a hell of a good job, I hope they won’t mind that I put up the 3 episodes here in PDF (10 more episodes are coming week by week π ) . Don’t be afraid, download it, read it, enjoy it π
Update: Combined all the episodes, presenting 630 pages Virtual Season 2 of WMC!
Download Women’s Murder Club – Virtual Season 2
Official page: WMC Virtual Season
Something else:
I got a lot of lesbian interest movies during the last weeks but unfortunately I also realized some disturbing facts: I had to extend the list of movies what I do not have. I mean really extend that. From 5 there is like 40 now! Tssssssss…….I will never going to get to the end my “hunting”. π
I have 400 (!!!) movies just in that matter (not counting short films!!) and still….
And I have to hint this: I’ve been thinking for a while now about a project which will be out in the next few weeks if I have the time, energy and everything for that. Wish me luck ’cause I think it will be freakin’ great!!! π
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Yes, it’s true, my account has been deleted on youtube π
I think someone didn’t like my videos. Should I register and put up my videos again?
That is the question. Or any alternative solution?
But I’m glad that over 2,3 million views and 2300 subscribers I had. Thanks to you! π
Where Is The What If The What Is In Why?
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“what is a god of phoney creation
where am i going with no destination
what if the fish came from the sea
what if my lover made me feel free
what if my intake cause revelation
what if the point was reincarnation
what if my shoes dont match my jacket
now, if its not working, why dont you smack it
what if your mama said you were fat
if you are lost find where you are at
one is a number with out any time
you cant get higher with nothing to climb
why have a body if you aint got a mind
what is a searching with nothing to find
why is the traffic refusing to stop
why climb the ladder if you cant reach the top?
Where Is The What If The What Is In Why?
Where Is The What If The What Is In Why?
Where Is The What If The What Is In Why?
what do you dream of when you sleep at night
see how the blind man fills up with light
what is the bird with no where to fly
how can you leave and not say goodbye
what is a hunter with nothing to find
what is the goodness with out the unkind
when did the outfit fall out of fashion
when did the love fall out of passion
Mysteries of life
If I want to talk with somebody, I will meet or call them. If I want to message someone, I will write them. If I want anything from that person, I will do whatever I can to reach that special one. Because I want to do all of these things just because I feel like it. Because I think at that exact moment that I *want* to reach them. No barriers, nothing.
Why people complicate things?
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr……….
…..I’m Aries. My ascendens is Sagittarius. I was born in the year of Tiger according to the Chinese Zodiac. I think that tells you something….
Grrrrrrrr, sometimes I just don’t get some people…
My favourite fanfictions # 2 (Women’s Murder Club – Lindsay/Cindy)
Misty Flores was so kind and she allowed me to put one of her best story on my blog, so here it is π
Thanks! (I must warn you, it’s a bit long, but hell, worth the reading!! And I hope many of you are familiar with this tv show (especially because of the Lindsay/Cindy subtext π )! Unfortunately it was cancelled after the first season but the Virtual Second Season is coming by the fans π If you are interested in more, visit IMDB’s site, for more fanfiction: P&P)
Title: And Isn’t This Exactly Where You’d Like Me
Author: Misty Flores
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When Lindsay Boxer, thin-lipped and crabby, showed up on the afternoon of her scheduled release date and told her she would be taking her home, Cindy Thomas was surprised, to say the least.
She had expected Jill, or Claire. Not Lindsay.
Not because she didn’t want to see Lindsay, but Lindsay had been distant lately. She had been the first one to bail on her after she had been shot. She had visited only sporadically in the week that followed.
And of course, Cindy understood. She was slightly bitter about it, but she understood. Because Lindsay had Pete. Her perfect studmuffin. The guy who was apparently so good in bed Lindsay was totally okay with leaving her all high and medicated and sporting a hole in her chest, to go on a freaking date.