Hello, friends and strangers! (The Venn diagram of those individuals may overlap in some places.)

I am still around, but I have to be honest: the Tumblr has eaten my braaaaain. I spent pretty much all my time over there, gazing at pretty pictures of pretty people and seeing all those cool links a few days before everyone else on the internet, and my lexicon is now full #FEELS (and #PHEELS) and #GPOY and #LIFE RUINER and #YES GOOD, etc.

I am quickly approaching my 10-year LJversary, however, and I feel bad that I'm not checking in over here more often, so I thought I'd stop in and say hi. So, hi! :)


Also, I come bearing art (and a fic rec):



The Constant by scrunchy
The Avengers/Justified, Clint Barton/Tim Gutterson, PG-13, ~5k

No, but really: it's a pairing you might not have considered before, but once you read it, you realize it's PERFECT. Trust me, just go.

So, you might think that apart from the Martin Freeman postcard thing, I've been pretty absent on the internet lately, but you would be WRONG. I am pretty heavily using/reading on Tumblr most of the time these days -- it's perfect for me! Pretty pictures and puns and lots of pretty gents from the UK! I'm not abandoning LJ/Dreamwidth or anything, but I'm not up to lots of wordy, "original content" posts lately. (Plus, I'm a little bit addicted to the tagging system.)

Anywho, if you're interested in seeing what I'm posting there, but don't want to mess with a Tumblr account, I have created a feed account on both LJ & Dreamdwidth:

diamondslod
diamondslod_feed

They're brand new, so might be some entry dumping going on, and you know... be warned: I reblog a lot of pictures and videos, so if you don't want those things popping up on your flist, you can always just check out the blog itself instead. :)

Details here.

Right. So. I am shamelessly stealing my own idea from an old fandom, and you can't stop me.



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Do you guys remember the David Hewlett postcard campaign thing?

I was just sitting here thinking we should do one of those for Martin Freeman. A bunch of us would send him postcards, and they would just say, like... "ALL THE BAFTAS. ALL OF THEM."