Recs? Anyone?

I want something new to read. Because I'm thisclose to going back to ff.net to reread that HP time-travelling het fic. Or possibly some more horrible yet addictive modern-day Inuyasha AU. Or. There's the one where Kagome was trapped in the stasis pod for thousands of years after her Heroic and Doomed Last Stand.

Save me from myself? Possibly with bandslash (just reread all of iphignia939's FOB fic and mmmm)?

I Leave for TWO WEEKS...

And you guys go completely off the rails again. AMC, why do you hurt me like this? What have I done that so displeased you?

Come on now. Stop making Kendall crazy. OK, I take that back, that's not what I mean, Kendall being crazy is often hugely entertaining. Stop making Kendall crazy and dumb. What is wrong with you? This is Erica Kane's daughter! She should be able to see emotional manipulation like Madden's from a mile away! He is not that good.

Yes, her freaking out about everybody telling her what to do is completely and scarily in character. Her being willing to bend the law to breaking to do what's best for someone she loves is, too. But her letting Madden go all Svengali on her isn't. Bitches.

Although you guys get so many points for what you're doing with Ryan and Erica. Him figuring out her murder plot, and then her confiding in him...So much love. Because, fine, I'll cop, Ryan/Erica is my if-Jack-died OTP (only if, though, because Jackson/Erica = OTP times eleventy-million).

Also, Erica, Ryan, Dixie, and Zack teaming up to destroy Madden utterly = WIN. If you actually make them all work together, the awesomeness might kill me.

Or, y'know, you could just make Kendall sane again, and then her vengeance would know no bounds. And neither would the awesomeness.

I Love Food. Shut Up, Alyssa.

Cafeteria had bread pudding at lunch. Got two gigantic bowls. Still eating them. Bread pudding remains the best dessert in the history of foodstuffs.

Okay, fine, best dessert that hasn't affected by my grandma's Mystical Baking Powers of Unparalleled Awesomeness and Wonder.

Oh, grandma-food. How I miss thee.

Especially, oh god, the fried potatoes.