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  • 25th Oct, 2006 at 1:49 PM

Hey guys!

Just posting a quick update on my time away.

Bathurst was AWESOME! I got to go behind pit lane and got a few autographs from a few of the drivers. I was really after my idol, Mark Skaife, but all I could manage was a photo of him on my camera phone. It's now my wallpaper. LOL.

Umm... the weather was well... stupid. During the day it was hot as. At night, FREEZING! I had on a polar fleece Holden jumper, a long sleeved shirt under that, my tracksuit pants on and I was sleeping in my sub-zero sleeping bag, and I was still cold. I even had to go and buy a beanie! A BEANIE! LOL

After Bathurst we went to the Gold Coast and visited Movieworld and Dreamworld.

OH MY GOD.

The Superman Escape ride was SCARY AS HELL! But I LOVED IT! I wanna go on it again! HEEE! And I found out that they're building a Batman Begins ride there. It should be open around Boxing Day this year (the day after Christmas Day for those of you not in the know). So I think I may have to go back next year for my Batmany goodness. Speaking of, I'm wearing my Batman Begins shirt that I bought while I was there. Now I can have a pic of Christian Bale on my chest! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Dreamworld was all sorts of fun too. Went on the Tower of Terror... and yes it was terrifying. So is the picture of me on the ride. Ugh. What else... went and visited the Big Brother house. It looks alot bigger on tv. I always thought that the bathroom was huge. Nope. You can barely move in it it's that tiny.

So yeah. That was my trip in a nut shell. I'll try and upload some pics soon of my trip.

Oh, and I was hoping to get out the last chapter of Crashing before I left, but my muse decided that it didn't like me anymore and left. Typical. Must be male. :D I did try and write something down when I was away, but to no avail. And I've been back for about two weeks and yet... nothing. Mind you, I did feel a bit of an idea floating around in my very spacious mind a while ago, so I'll try and work on it this weekend and see how I go.

Anyway, must go. I'm about to fall asleep. It's been an exhausting week. Work is a pain in the rear.

Later!

:p Lauren.

Crashing, Chapter 3

  • 28th Sep, 2006 at 12:27 AM

Here is part three.  And it contains a pretty graphic sex scene.  So if you don't want to read pron, don't read this chapter!  Even though I am pretty impressed with what came out of my dirty, dirty mind.  LOL

Again, many many thanks need to go to my awesome beta, Jaz!  LOVE YA! (smush)

Title: Crashing (3/4)
Author: ladirambaldi
Raiting: R
Spoilers: 3x03: Informed Consent
Summary:  Cameron felt as if she was lost.  But she didn't know someone was there to find her.
Disclaimer: If I owned the characters of House, House and Cameron would already be having hot monkey sex on House's desk.  And we'd all have front row seats.  :D



'Forgive me if I st-stutter
From all the clutter in my head
Cause I could fall asleep in those eyes
Like a water bed
Do I seem familiar? 
I've crossed you in hallways a thousand times
No more camouflage
I want to be exposed
And not be afraid to fall'
For You I Will (Confidence)
Teddy Geiger

House kissed her.

 

And he kissed her deeply.  Cameron’s head was spinning.  House wanted better access, so he bit her bottom lip.  She gasped a little, allowing House to slip his tongue into her mouth.  His tongue met hers and electricity bolted down the both of them, it felt so good.  Cameron moaned.  This just encouraged House to deepen the kiss, pinning her up against the door.

 

Their hands roamed everywhere, trying to gain better access to each others skin.  House moved from her lips to her jaw line, then down to the pulse point on her neck.  He could feel that she was more than aroused just by the blood that was pumping so rapidly there.  Her skin felt like liquid silk beneath his lips.  She tasted so unbelievably good.

Cameron was in a blissful place.  Here she was, pinned up against the full length of House’s body.  She could feel his arousal and it was turning her on beyond belief… but somewhere in the logical part of her mind, she started to worry.  This was her boss!  What would people at work think?  She had already run through the hospital rumour mill because of her one night stand with Chase.  But she had wanted House for so long.  Ever since her first day at the hospital.  She didn’t want to be slandered as the hospital slut.  So she pulled away.

 

House was confused.  ‘What’s the matter?’ he asked her with an intense gaze, breathe ragged.

 

‘I… I… I don’t want to be known as that doctor that sleeps with her colleagues’ she said, trying to even her breathing out and control her heart rate.

 

House looked her in the eye.  ‘Listen.  I don’t care what those asshats think anymore.  I want you.  I’ve wanted you for so long.  And I know you want me.  And besides, we don’t have to tell anyone…’ he whispered, leaving searing kisses along her neckline once again.

 

Cameron was placated by that for the moment.  House was right.  No one needed to know about this.  They can be in their own little world.  All of her worries left her head once House began to remove her cotton jacket and tank top.  She lifted her arms to aid House in pulling her jacket off more swiftly.

 

Oh God, a lacy bra… fuck she’s going to be the death of me!  House thought as he started to massage her breasts, causing Cameron to let out a deep, guttural moan.  Cameron was enjoying this immensely, but she knew that House’s leg wouldn’t take much more if they continued to stand there, so she (regrettably) stopped his hands, took them in hers, and led him to the bedroom.

 

Once inside the doorway, House reclaimed Cameron’s already bruised lips.  They broke away just for a moment, so that Cameron could take House’s shirt off.  Cameron let her hands roam all over House’s bare chest, marveling at the strength that he had there.  Moving on to trace the contours from his shoulder down to his hands, she thought about how safe she felt in those muscular arms.

 

House backed her towards the bed.  When Cameron’s knees found the end, she sat down, leisurely eased herself up the bed, laying her head down on the comfy pillows.  House stood there.  He couldn’t believe the sight in front of him.  Allison Cameron, practically naked on her bed, enticing him to join her… his dreams were becoming reality.

 

While staring fixedly at her with his hot blue gaze, he slowly unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor.  He climbed onto the bed, quite ungracefully, but Cameron didn’t care.  She didn’t once look at his scar – something House was thankful for.  He moved himself so he had his full length against her, but putting most of his weight onto his good leg.  House moved his hand up to her jaw, and kissed her deeply once more.

 

House continued to ravish her – working his lips from her neck, down to her navel, and lingering there.  He even blew into her belly button – just like the robot arms did back in his hallucination.  After spending some time kissing her abdomen, he slowly undid her pants and sat up, taking in the wonderful view in front of him.

 

He wanted to tell her how beautiful she looked, but the words stubbornly refused to leave his mouth.  Cameron started to feel uncomfortable.  She was practically naked in front of House, and he was just staring at her.  House broke out of his reverie and moved back up to her breasts.  Cameron loved the feel of his hands on her body.  She loved the fact that he was just so gentle.  His calloused fingertips roamed over her breasts, massaging them softly, but with purpose.  As much as Cameron was enjoying this, she was starting to get impatient.  So she slowly lifted her chest up and unhooked her bra.  House took the hint and gradually slipped its straps off her shoulders, kissing his way down to her bare breasts.  He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking ever so gently, causing Cameron to throw her head back, moan, and take in a deep hiss.  He ravished one nipple, and then moved to the other.  Cameron wanted to plead with him to just take her, but she was too proud to do that.  But House understood.  She was withering beneath him and the look on her face was practically screaming that she needed him NOW.  Her breathing was extremely ragged, and her eyes were heavy lidded with lust.  So he slowly rose himself up, removed his boxer shorts, and positioned himself between her legs.

 

Little by little, he moved his hands up her legs, to her thighs, and then to the small bit of material that was covering her sex.  House couldn’t help but notice how wet she was.  She was more than ready for him.  Cameron lifted her hips off the bed, encouraging House to strip her underwear away.  Cameron tried to make a move so she can be on top, to save House’s leg from causing him so much pain later on, but he pushed her back down onto the bed.  He had lost total control the moment that he told her that he cared about her.  He needed to get some of that control back.  So, he kissed her deeply, and then entered her, stifling her moan with a searing kiss as he did so.

 

Cameron had never felt more alive.  This was better than any fantasy she ever had.  He felt so good, filling her.  House stayed still for a moment, giving Cameron some time to adjust to the length of him.  He didn’t want to hurt her.  And it had been a while since she had been this intimate with someone.  It had been over a year since her little incident with Chase, but she didn’t want to dwell on that.  After a few moments, Cameron gently nodded her head, giving House permission to keep going.  Somewhere in the back of Cameron’s mind she couldn’t help but think about what they were doing. They’re really doing this – they were making love.  They had finally admitted their feelings, and now they could move forward.  No more of these stupid games.  No more two steps forward, five steps back.  Hopefully they could try and make something of this.  She smiled just a little at the thought before losing the ability to think straight at all.

 

House set up a steady rhythm, and Cameron matched his thrusts all the way.  House was so good.  He knew all the right spots to hit, causing Cameron’s moans to get louder and louder, encouraging House to go harder and faster.  After what felt like eternity, but was probably only a few extremely pleasurable moments, Cameron was almost on the brink, but she couldn’t quite go over.  House’s climax was just out of reach as well.  They both opened their eyes and stared at each other.  House moved down to Cameron’s ear and whispered softly, ‘scream for me.’  He then moved back up to gaze at her.  This was all the encouragement Cameron needed.  She came – and came hard.  And oh by God, did she scream.  She screamed his name – his first name. ‘Greg!  Oh God!  Ohhh Greg!  House had never heard anything more erotic than Cameron screaming his first name as she climaxed.  It was music to his ears.  House came not long after, repeating ‘Allison!’ over and over and over again.  After he emptied himself, he fell down exhausted next to Cameron, just staring at her as they came down from their shared blissful high.

 

After they both regained some sort of composure, Cameron rolled her head to face House.  She didn’t say anything.  Just stared at him.  House was exhausted, but sated. But then House’s face started to contort in pain, and he grabbed his leg.  Cameron quickly sat up and started to look around for his pants, hoping that his Vicodin pills were in one of the pockets.  She found his pants at the foot of her bed, and thankfully, the little orange bottle was in his left side pocket.  She quickly handed the bottle to House, and he swallowed two pills dry.  He rested his head back onto the pillow and closed his eyes, willing the medication to kick in as soon as possible.  Cameron laid back down next to him, staring at the ceiling.  Once House could feel that his leg wasn’t screaming at him, he rolled over to face her, brushing her chin softly, almost lovingly with his hand.  Cameron closed her eyes.  She had never felt more alive, more beautiful in her life.  But she couldn’t help but wonder what this all meant.

 

‘Where do we go from here?’ she asked just barely above a whisper.  House just shrugged and said ‘One day at a time.  But if the sex is as good as that… we’ll be doing that more than once a day!’  Cameron laughed at this.  House decided there and then that he wanted to hear that sound every day for the rest of his life, that intoxicating laugh. 

 

Cameron felt this surge of happiness run through her.  It sounded to her as if this just wasn’t a one off thing.  He wanted more.

 

House sat up a little bit and pulled the bed covers over them, and then cuddled up behind Cameron’s back, spooning her.  He kissed her on the cheek, put one arm around her waist, sitting the other on her hip, drawing small lazy circles there. 

 

Just before Cameron succumbed to the sleep that was awaiting her, she couldn’t help but go over everything that had led up to this moment.  This morning, she was devastated.  She felt as low as she has ever been in her life.  She ended someone’s life out of compassion.  House saw how upset she was, took her home and told her how much he cared about her.  They made love.  The sweetest, most beautiful thing she has ever experienced. If anyone had told her yesterday by this time tomorrow she would be wrapped up in House’s arms in her bed, after having the most mind blowing sex ever, she would’ve just laughed at them.  But she was here in House’s arms.  And for the first time in such a long time, she felt happy.

End part 3.

Fanfic: Crashing (2/4)

  • 26th Sep, 2006 at 5:05 PM

So here is chapter 2.  I've just finished writing the third chapter. Because of all the smut that's in it, I either need one of two things: a cold shower, or a stiff drink.  LOL!

Anyway, here is chapter 2.

Jaz is a legend, btw.  She has beta'd this story.  It's why it's as good as it is.  So I hope you all enjoy Jaz's great handiwork!

Title:
Crashing (2/4)
Author: ladirambaldi
Raiting: PG-13 (will be bumped up to R in chapter 3)
Spoilers: 3x03: Informed Consent
Summary:  Cameron felt as if she was lost.  But she didn't know someone was there to find her.
Disclaimer: Don't own House.  But if I did, he would be my love slave.  Do you think David Shore would lend him to me?  Nah, didn't think so either. ;)


'When you cried, I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you scream, I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand for all of these years
But you still have
All of me'
My Immortal
Evanescence


They ducked and weaved through the traffic, House handling the bike with expert ease.  Cameron had already ridden with him before, so she knew that he knew what he was doing.

 

Her hands were holding on tightly to House’s waist, but not because they were speeding along.  She felt as if she needed to be this close to somebody.  So she rested her head up against House’s back.  House knew what she was doing, and although he wasn’t quite comfortable with it, he suppressed the urge to flinch away.

 

When they got to her apartment block, Cameron slowly untangled herself from House’s waist and got off the bike.  Seeing that House was shivering a little, she took off his jacket and helmet and returned them to him.  She muttered a thank you, then turned around and headed towards the apartment block.  But just before she got to the doorway, she stopped.  She was expecting House to speed off back to the hospital; instead she was surprised by the sound of his bike’s engine turning off.  She slowly turned around and saw him (ungracefully) get off his bike.

 

‘What are you doing?’ Cameron asked.

 

‘You honestly believe I’m gonna leave you here, by yourself, when you’re acting all dark and broody?  I’ve seen what you look like after you’ve taken crystal meth.  Don’t want you bonking the wombat again.  You don’t know what sort of diseases you might catch.’ House said with sarcasm dripping from his voice.

 

Cameron rolled her eyes at this.  ‘I’ll be fine.  I’m just going to take a hot bath and go to bed.  I’m tired.’

 

House smirked and had an evil glint in his eyes.  ‘Hmm.  Naked Cameron in a hot bath.  Sounds like fun!  Can I come and watch?’

 

Cameron didn’t know whether to be offended or amused.  ‘No, but I suppose you are welcome to come inside.’

 

‘Good, because I wasn’t in the mood to bring the smack down on you.  Bum leg, you see.  But the cane is extremely useful.’  House illustrated this by waving the cane menacingly at her.

 

Cameron smiled a little bit at this, turned around and they both started walking back up to her apartment. 

 

When they got inside, House had a bit of a look around.  He had never been inside Cameron’s apartment, although that wasn’t through a lack of trying.  He noticed the light in the room.  So white and airy.  So unlike his dark and dingy apartment.  Cameron walked into the kitchen. 

 

‘Do you want something to drink?’ Came the cry from around the corner.

 

‘No.’ House answered.  He looked around some more, heading towards the mantle above her fireplace.  There was a picture of her and her family.  Mum, dad and what looked like a younger brother.  They were all smiling, almost laughing.  He could see where she got her beautiful looks from.  Her mother was gorgeous.  Her dad was handsome.  Her brother even looked like her.  He moved further along and noticed that there wasn’t a picture of her dead husband.  There was a picture of a beach sunset, one picture of a white Labrador and another picture of her brother.  House wondered why there was a lack of pictures of her late husband.  Surely someone like Cameron would have a picture somewhere of him?  Maybe in her bedroom.  But he wasn’t about to go snooping in there.  Yet.

 

Cameron got herself a glass of water and headed back to the lounge room.  She saw him at the pictures at the mantlepiece.  She stood there and just watched him, wondering why House was being uncharacteristically nice to her.  House felt a pair of eyes burning his back, so he turned around.

 

‘So…’ House said awkwardly, trailing off and looking around.  Anywhere but where Cameron was.  He knew that he had to take Cameron home, but he honestly didn’t think the rest of this plan through.  He was feeling terribly awkward.  Cameron was feeling the same way.  But there was something inside her that just wanted to ask the usual why questions.  She wanted answers.  And she was going to get them.

 

‘Why, House.  Why are you being so nice to me?  Why did you bring me home?  Why are you still here?’ She asked with more confidence than she was feeling.

 

House looked at her, surprised.  ‘Woah… what’s with the 20 questions?!’

 

‘Just answer them, House.’

 

House wasn’t sure if he wanted to.  But he also knew that Cameron wouldn’t give it up, so he tried to answer her, trying to keep his caustic, snide remarks in check.  She didn’t need to hear them right now.  She was still feeling quite delicate.

 

‘I brought you home because you were in no state to drive.  You would’ve had an accident a few miles up the road, and then you would’ve been in the E.R.  I know the Wombat and mini Hitler would want you to come back tomorrow in one piece.  And I need some eye candy to drool at.  Secondly, I’m being nice to you because after what you did last night, you need someone to be nice to you.  I know that someone shouldn’t be me, but I am the one that’s here.  And thirdly, I’m here because I care about you…’  House stopped.  What the hell did he just say? He wasn’t ready to admit that.  He looked horrified that he let that slip.

 

Cameron stood there, shocked to the core.  She couldn’t believe her ears.  Did House just say that he cared about her?  No… no…. she must be dreaming.  Because only things like that happen in her dreams.  Never in reality.

 

House couldn’t look her in the eye after that.  He looked at the floor.  He was mentally kicking himself.  He had been too truthful.  Yes, he cared about her.  He hated seeing her in this much pain.  He knew why Cameron took Ezra’s life.  Cameron knew that he was terminal, just like her husband.  Before yesterday, he didn’t really want to admit to himself that he was attracted to her, let alone admit out loud, TO HER, that he cared about her.  He couldn’t see why she liked him in the first place.  Still can’t.  But she did like him.  And he was attracted to her.

 

Now that the words had flown out of his mouth, he didn’t know what to do.  So he contemplated just forgetting the whole thing and headed towards the door, but Cameron stopped him, finally finding her voice.

 

‘Wait a second… you… care about me?’ Cameron said, waving her arms about, hoping to wrap her head around everything.  ‘Is that why you’re here?’  Cameron asked, disbelieving.

 

House turned and looked at her incredulously.  ‘Is that so hard to believe?’

 

Cameron was shocked.  Anger started to spill over.  ‘It’s so hard to believe because of the way you treat me!  Before today, you’ve never once shown me one ounce of respect, let alone kindness.  You’ve shown me nothing but animosity, cruelty and stubbornness!’

 

House was getting pissed off himself now.  He just stared at her, stone-faced.  He had had enough.

 

‘Fine.  Forget I said anything.  See you at work tomorrow.’

 

Cameron wasn’t going to let him get away with that.  This was the first time House had shown any sort of emotion towards her and she wasn’t about to leave it there.  She could feel something snap in her mind.  The next thing she knew, she walked over to the door, slaming her palm up against the doorframe, blocking his escape route.

 

‘No.  No… I’m not going to forget anything.  You just said you cared about me.  You know I care about you.  I’ve never stopped caring.  Why can’t you just deal with this so we can move forward?  Why do you have to shut me out?’  Cameron was yelling.  She didn’t care.  She didn’t care if the next door neighbours could hear.  She was sick and tired of running around in circles.  She was sick and tired of the games that they had been playing.  She had had enough.  The emotions from the last couple of hours had left her emotionally and physically drained.  But she wanted to deal with this.  And she wanted to deal with it here and now.  Staring intently into his eyes, she willed him to say something.  Anything.  Just so they could move from here.

 

House was rooted to the spot.  He didn’t know what to say.  She was right.  He knew it.  The stubbornness in him just wouldn’t let him vocalize that.  He was just as sick and tired of these games they were playing.  He wanted her so badly.  But he had been alone for so long. He had gotten so used to pushing away everyone who cared about him.  He didn’t know how to let anyone else back in anymore.  But looking into Cameron’s eyes... he knew that she could be the solution to that problem.  The high walls that he has surrounded himself with for so long started to crumble.

 

So he decides not to say anything to her.

 

He was going to show her.

 

He looked at her with his deep blue gaze, walking over to her with purpose.

 

He stood just inches from her.  Cameron didn’t flinch once.  House lifted a finger to her chin and lifted it up to meet his.

 

And he kissed her.

 

End part 2.




Like I said before, part 3 has been written, and is being beta'd by the legendary Jaz as we speak.  I'll probably post the third part either tonight or tomorrow sometime.  But be warned.  You WILL need a cold shower after you've read that chapter!  LOL

:p  Lauren.

Fanfic: Crashing (1/?)

  • 25th Sep, 2006 at 10:33 PM

So I've written a fanfic.

It's a House/Cameron fanfic.

It's the first fanfic I've ever written.  And I must admit I am pretty proud of it.

So enough of my babbling... here it is.

Title: Crashing (1/?)

Author: ladirambaldi

Rating: PG-13 (for now)

Spoilers: S3x03 Informed Consent.

Summary: Cameron felt as if she was lost.  But she didn’t know that someone was there to find her.

Disclaimer: I do own House.  He’s tied up in my basement.  He’s mine to do with what I choose! MUHAHAHAHAHAHA!  Okay not really.  But it’s nice to dream!

'Cause you can't jump the track

we're like cares on a cable

and life's like an hourglass glued to the table

no one can find the rewind button, girl

so cradle your head in your hands'

Breathe (2am)

Anna Nalick

 

Cameron sat in the chapel of Princeton Plansboro Teaching Hospital, and cried.

Just sat there and cried.

She took a life.   She did it out of compassion.  She compromised nearly everything that she stood for, but she still did it.  It was out of compassion – she felt sympathy for Ezra.  She knew what he was going to go through, and couldn’t see it happen again.  There was just too much pain.  She remembered too much.

Danny.  She could only think about the pain Danny was in just before he died.  That’s why she made the decision at 2.15am to give Ezra an overdose of morphine. 

‘Thank you…  Thank you…  Thank you…’ was Ezra’s refrain as he slowly slipped into oblivion.  She thought she would feel happy that he was at peace.  He left just the way that he wanted to.  But she didn’t feel happy.  She felt empty.  And a huge sense of sadness enveloped her.  What had she done?

So when House walked slowly up behind her and said that he was proud of her, she didn’t feel happy that he was proud.  She felt dirty.  She had blood on her hands.  But there was some level of comfort.  Just from House rubbing her shoulder, trying to console her… it calmed her a bit.  She leant into House’s hand.  She needed someone to just hold her.  She knew House would never do that, so this was as close as she was going to get. 

After House left, she took a few deep breaths.  Tried to compose herself.  She still had work to do.  Wiping away the few remaining tears, she stood up and walked over to the window and looked out over the horizon.  The sky was grey and bleak.  Great, she thought to herself.  The sky reflected her mood perfectly.  The sky should be grey.  An important man lost his life the night before.  It was as if the earth knew this, rolling in the grey clouds in its sadness.

Determined to break out of her reverie, she turned around and slowly walked over the elevators and went up to the diagnostic level. Get back to work, move onto new cases - that seemed to be a good way to take her mind off this. Noticing the ladies room on her way to the conference room, she decided to try and tidy herself up. Try and make it like she hadn’t spent the last hour or so crying her eyes out.  

She was about to walk into the conference room when House stopped her by standing in the doorway.

‘Where do you think you’re going?’ he asked.  The usual snarky tones gone. 

‘We’ve got work to do.  So I’m going to do it.’  Cameron said with way more confidence than she was feeling.  She showed a moment of weakness before.  She wasn’t going to let the same mistake happen twice.

‘No.  Not today.  You’re in no fit state to work today.’ 

‘House, no.  I need a distraction.  If I go home…’ her voice trailed off, new tears springing to her eyes.  Dammit! She thought to herself.  She didn’t want anyone to see that this had affected her so badly.  It was bad enough House saw her the way she was back in the chapel.  So she kept the tears in check and looked House straight in the eye, pleading with him to let her work. 

House almost relented.

‘You’ll be of no use to us here today.  Come on.  I’m taking you home.’ 

Cameron just stared as House walked out of the doorway and back into his office.  He grabbed his helmet and riding jacket.  Seeing that she was still rooted to the spot, he walked over to her desk and grabbed her bag.  He handed it to her and looked at her intently. 

‘Coming?  Or are you just going to stand there like a stoned hippie?’  Cameron winced at his caustic remark.  But she moved.  She started to walk behind House towards the elevators.  She didn’t really want to go home, but she knew in the logical part of her mind that it was probably the right course of action to take. 

They both rode the elevator in silence.  When they got to the bike, House realized she would be cold with that cotton jacket she had on, so he handed her his riding jacket.  She took it gratefully and put it on, as well as House’s helmet.  After House got on his bike, Cameron soon followed and they both sped out of the hospital car park.

End part 1.

So yeah.  That's part 1.  Part 2 is being edited by the legend that is Jaz right now.  So part 2 should be that far away.  I've already posted this part to [info]house_cameron, so if it looks as if you're read it before, you probably have.  I'm also going to post this over at www.fanfiction.net, mainly just because I've always wanted to post something there.  LOL.

Love to you all!

:p  Lauren.

20th Sep, 2006

  • 10:07 PM

So it's been a while since I've updated.  I apologise for that.

So anyway... I've had a bit of a re think about this live journal.  I was going to post about movies I've seen and spoilers and such... but I'm not going to do that anymore.  Because honestly, I couldn't be assed.  LOL

But I will talk about House.

House is da bomb.

I heart House/Cameron.  (Obviously, because I'm a member of [info]house_cameron.  LOL)

House and Cameron are going to bone.  No two ways about it, it's just a matter of time.

I love David Shore and Bryan Singer.  Singer moreso, because I've seen Superman Returns.  Loved it so much that I want to bone him.  I don't care if he's gay!  BRING ON THE LOVIN'!  LOL

Can't wait for the rest of the season.  It's going to kick all sorts of ass.  :D

btw... here is a Hugh Laurie wallpaper I made.  Enjoy!



Until next time, when I hopefully will inform you all of my fantastic trip to the V8 Supercars and to Dreamworld and Movieworld (where I plan on making out with an Agent Smith clone. :D)

:p  Lauren.

Mission Impossible 3

  • 5th May, 2006 at 9:08 PM

So I've just come back from watching the movie.

3 words.

ALIAS RIP OFF!

The whole time I was there, I was thinking 'they used that in Season 4... Season 1... the pilot... LAST WEEKS EPISODE!' The whole thing was like an Alias movie. Except without the actual Alias cast. Well, there was one... but he was only there for about what? 5 seconds max? WE NEED MORE GRUNBERG GOODNESS, PEOPLE! Ugh.

There were some really good moments in there I must admit. A few twists and turns that I never saw coming (and no, I'm not going to divulge here) and the scene on the bridge was actually very good. Had some good humour in it as well. But the whole thing was a rip off of not only Alias, but probably one of the best movies of last year. One you would never expect.

Batman Begins.

Tom starts fighting in the same fighting style as Christian did in Batman Begins. I just sat there thinking 'Christopher Nolan is gonna be PISSED!' I mean, they ripped of Batman in Alias with the Season 4 finale, and now they did it in MI:3. Sure. Some of you are sitting there thinking 'so freaking what?'

So freaking what?

Abrams does NOT have one single idea of his own. He always... ALWAYS... rips off other people. He needs to be stopped. HE'S BECOMING THE ANTI-CHRIST! It's like he starts something with his own original ideas, then about half way goes 'Ah! Stuff this crap!' And just gives a half ass effort. Cases in point - 1.) Season 3 of Alias. 2.) The way that LOST is going at the moment. It's bad enough that he was part of the reason one of the best shows ever to grace our screens to get cancelled, now he's trying to do it to his other show, LOST. Seriously Abrams... DO YOU WANT LOST TO DIE? YOU'VE ALREADY KILLED ALIAS! ISN'T THAT ENOUGH?!

But anyway... the acting was good. Jonathon Rhys Myers ROCKED! (as I knew he would... hehe) Philip Seymour Hoffman was like the ultimate bad guy. He was cool. And don't get me wrong here. I am a HUGE fan of Laurence Fishburne. He is one of the best actors ever to grace us with his presence and talent. But he was acting a bit too much like Kendall and that asswipe back in Season 3 that was the Director of the NSC... see, I hated him so much I've forgotten his name, and couldn't be bothered looking it up. You know who I'm talking about anyway.

Overall, if the movie had the original cast of Alias, it would've been the BEST. FREAKING. MOVIE. EVER! But no. Had to have crazy-ass Tom Cruise in it. And that right there is enough to kill it.

ETA:  Someone (as in Jaz) asked me the other day how did Alias rip off Batman Begins back in Season 4.  Well, the whole 'water is a contaminate' story arc.  In Batman Begins, Scarecrow adds an additive to the water supplies of Gotham, so when the Microwave Emitter is ativated, the water becomes vapour, and also hazardous.  In Season 4, Clifford the Big Red Ball is filled with Sark's Disease.  Sloane and Elena plan on dumping Clifford onto that place in Russia, then do it all over the freaking world.  Not as good as a Microwave Emitter, but just as effective.  Anyone see the connection?  If not, email me and I'll explain it in more detail.

Little Tidbits

  • 11th Apr, 2006 at 2:49 PM

So, not much has come out in the way of movies that I really wanna watch over the last couple of weeks (bar V for Vendetta... hehehe).  But there are definitely some on the horizon to keep an eye out for.

X-Men: The Last Stand: This one comes out on May 26th I believe. (It's actually released on the 25th in Australia, so for all you American's and everyone else who has to wait... NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAAAAHHH!)  There has been a few pics floating around the net, Rope of Silicon being an excellent resource for images and a few clips.  From what I have seen and heard about this one, it's without a doubt (and a total 'OH DUH' thing) the best movie out of the trilogy.  And this is most definitely the last X-Men movie.  Except for the Wolverine and Magneto spin off's that are supposed to be happening.

Go to www.x-menthelaststand.com to visit the official site.

Mission: Impossible 3:  The reason why Alias is as shit as it is at the moment, and probably half the reason why it got cancelled.  The other reason - Abrams is a dick.  'Nuff said.  But, by the time this movie comes out, I'll be going through serious Alias withdrawls and might be forced to see it.  GRRRR!  I HATE YOU ABRAMS!  *shakes her fist at him* I'm actually downloading the trailer as I speak, and I think the only reason I would really want to see this movie is because of the reason stated before, and because the legendary Morpheus is in it.  hehehehe!  Gotta love Fishburne!  Go to either yahoo.com or empireonline.com to view the craptastic trailer.  OH!  Another reason why I have to see this movie - GRUNBERG!  HAHAHAHA!

Release Date: 5 May 2006. (4th May in Australia)

Go to www.missionimpossible.com to visit the official site.

Scary Movie 4:  What can I say.  I'm still an adolecent teenager at heart!  HAHA!  So I just HAVE to see this movie.  As should you!  It comes out on the 13th of April.  It rips of movies like War of the Worlds, Saw, The Grudge... all the really crappy movies of the last year or two.  So I can't wait to see this one.  :D

The New World:  I only have 10 words for you:  Christian Bale.  Colin Farrell.  David Thewlis.  Christopher Plummer.  Terrence Malik.  And another 10 words for you:  Christian Bale, Christian Bale, Christian Bale, Christian Bale and Christian Bale.  :D  Nuff said!  HAHA!  It's a movie about the first European settlers to reach America and well, settle.  Farrell plays John Smith, the guy that falls for Pocahontas (played by newbie Q'Orianka Kilcher... who surprisingly, doesn't come from America.  SHE'S GERMAN!  WHO'DA THUNK IT?!)  Christian plays John Rolfe, a tobacco dealer who settles into Jamestown and falls inlove with Pocahontas after John Smith leaves.  It really is worth seeing.  I would love to see it, but the stupid studio people over here keep moving the movie back. It was supposed to come out on the 9th of March.  Then the 27th of April.  Now, it's the 4th of May.  It'll be going up against MI:3.  It's got no hope if that's the case.  See, this is why big corporations shouldn't be run by monkeys.

www.thenewworldmovie.com/


I'll update in a little while with a few more movies that are worthy of the public's attention.  Such as The Prestige, Flushed Away, Happy Feet, The Da Vinci Code, Catch and Release and Superman Returns.

x Lauren.

V For Vendetta

  • 31st Mar, 2006 at 8:47 PM

Well, today I went and saw V for Vendetta.

TOTALLY FREAKING LOVED IT!

It is without a doubt one of the best movies I have seen in a while.  If you haven't seen it already, DO IT!  Or trust me, you will live to regret it.

When The Matrix first came out, I wasn't that interested in it.  I waited til it came out on video (I didn't have a DVD player back then) and I have regretted it ever since.  I have always wished that I could just hire out a cinema and just go and watch the first Matrix on the big screen, because the small screen does not do it justice.  It's the same with V for Vendetta.  I am so glad that I went and saw this movie at the cinema.  The visual effects were outstanding, there was hardly any CGI (completely not like The Wachowski's, but after the flack that they copped after the Matrix sequels, I don't blame them for wanting to cut back on the CGI stuff),  the acting was FAN-BLOODY-TASTIC!  LOVED Stephen Fry in this movie - to get one half of one of the best comedic duo in not just British history, but human history was just plain brilliant.  Now if Hugh Laurie was in it... but we won't go there today.  LOL

Hugo Weaving.  What can I say about this guy.  AMAZING!  He is without a doubt one of my favourite actors of all time.  I have never seen him attack a role like this - and I honestly belive he deserves to win some sort of prestigious award for his work.  It was just outstanding.  Natalie Portman... not many American actors can pull of a British accent.  She nailed it.  And the way that  she attacked the role of Evey was just great. Just to see her character grow from this shy, quite thing... to this strong willed, willing-to-do-anything character was mesmorising.  She truly is one of the best actresses of this century.

I couldn't really pick any faults with this movie.  When I sat down after I got home and started thinking about it (while I was feeling quite sick, might I add, LOL) I thought that maybe the movie went for a bit too long.  But then I thought about it further and realised that no, it was just the right length.  This is a comic book movie, and there was obviously alot of backstory to it, so in order for the Wachowksi Brothers to stay true to the comic and to the fans, they had to add quite a few things in.  And the way that they did it didn't slow the movie down at all.  It helped it progress quite alot.  And it was nice to see some of V's backstory as well.  If we hadn't of seen what had happened to him in the past, I think the auidence would have had a hard time connecting with the main character, and as such, the movie would have failed.

All in all, this movie is really worth the $10 or so to see.  I'm even considering seeing it for a second time it's that good!  And I only do that for movies that I LOVE!  (The last movie I saw more than once at a cinema was Batman Begins.  Which also really kicked my adoration for Christian Bale into overdrive!  LOL)

Until next time... GO AND SEE V FOR VENDETTA!  NOW!  AND ONCE YOU'VE SEEN IT, SEE IT AGAIN, DAMMIT!  LMAO

OH!  And I just have to add, when the big scene happened at the end (no, I'm not giving it away.. you'll have to see it for yourself!  hehe) and that music started playing (the Army song, as I have come to call it since I don't know the actual name for it. LOL), I couldn't help but make fart noises when appropriate!  HAHA!  I was like 'nahnahnahnahnahnahnah nah nahhh *bffft bfffft* nahnahnahnahnahnahnah nah nah *bfft bfft*...'  LOL!  LOVE THAT SCENE!

Okay going now.  hehe

So. Here We Are.

  • 22nd Mar, 2006 at 12:16 AM

So, I decided to get a new LJ, since I never updated my other one. And that username I was using, ilovesavage... I haven't used that since my Savage Garden days. So I've decided to get a new one. I wanted Serenity or Serene, but, as usual, they're taken.

So anyway... I've decided that I'm going to devote this LJ to my favourite things. Things like favourite shows... such as House, Alias, Alias, House, House and uh... Alias. teehehehe.

I'm also going to try and update movie projects that I've been keeping an eye on and think that they have real potential. Especially movies like X-Men 3, The Prestige... any movie with Christian Bale in it... HAHAHA.

So yeah. Hope you enjoy.

And yes, if I do find spoilers, I shall be posting them. But I'll leave a warning before I say anything.

:p Lauren.

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