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Entry tags:	creative endeavors (fanmix)

600 ♥ wondering how i figured it out, i'm just stuck inside your stare.
ETA: Little Bear's ashes are ready at the vet and I am NOT GOING TO DEAL WITH THE EMOTIONAL PAIN OF THIS RIGHT NOW.

Helloooo flist! This Sunday IS MY BIRTHDAY. February 22nd! I WILL BE EIGHTEEN!! I will be officially and - well - technically an adult, AND THAT IS A BIG DEAL FOR ME. But also I am excited because I WILL BE AN ADULT, my mother can no longer reign over me. Okay, so she can while I live here, but I will now have the option to MOVE OUT. Canada, I am one step closer to coming to you. finch00, I AM ONE STEP CLOSER TO LIVING WITH YOU AND ROCKING OUR TWINNIE-NESS.

AND ATTENTION FLISTERS WHO ARE FANS OF COMEDIANS: Join ontd_comedians! The userinfo isn't finished yet, so in general, the community isn't finished yet - but I'd love it if you could join!

ALSO, also, finch00, I am watching Scrubs (as you know, because I'm talking to you in IMs - what is the point of this), and I think we should make a FRIENDS FOREVER~ collage purely for the laugh-out-louds. When I get off the plane at the airport we're going to have to maintain an excitability a la POST-HONEYMOON.

So more about Scrubs, I've thrown around the 'what's my official Scrubs OTP' debate around in my head over and over again. Cox/Jordan or Turk/Carla? COX/JORDAN OR TURK/CARLA. I love them both so much. I flail over all of their scenes. They both make me equally as happy in a I'M GOING TO VOMIT SUNSHINE OVER EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU way. But in the end, the fact that Turk and Carla are the Scrubs version of my sister and her fiance - who I ship hardcore IRL - they win out. AND I HAD TO MAKE THEM A FANMIX.

HOW ADORABLE ARE THESE TWO, RIGHT?? When I think about what sort of relationship/marriage I hope to have, these two pop in my head and bounce around singing 'FOR THE LAST TIME, TURK, I'M DOMINICAN.' Why that line? I don't know!

This mix is pretty much from Turk's POV, by the way.



1. citizen cope - sideways.
you know it ain't easy / for these thoughts here to leave me / there's no words to describe it / in french or in english / 'cause diamonds, they fade / and flowers, they bloom / and i'm telling you / these feelings won't go away

Turk: Oh, come on, Carla, give me one good reason why you won't go out with me.
Carla: Well, you're a surgeon. So, you've got the god-complex, the cockiness, the whole "married to the job" thing. You're cute, but you're very, very aware of it. You have no idea what I'm like, so all of your feelings for me are coming from down there. But most of all, I'm looking for the real thing; and you're nothing but a little boy who's not used to being told "no." So there's a bunch of reasons. Pick your favorite.

2. the feeling - sewn.
give me the song and i'll sing it like i mean it / give me the words and i'll say them like i mean it / 'cause you've got my heart in a headlock / you stopped the blood and made my head soft / and god knows / you've got me sewn

Carla: I don't care. Too little, too late. Plus, I know why you're really here. So, I'm gonna park myself right here in the "V.I.P. section," so you can give me what'cha got.
Turk: I was gonna tell you how I busted J.D.'s chops the other day for wanting to be friends with a girl. And now I find it so amazing to see how strong you are, how well you carry yourself, how I'd give anything just to wake up in the morning and watch you read the paper. But instead, I think you should hop off your broom for a second, try and remember what it was like when you first started here, and give Elliot a break. Because she may be a chore, but she is a good person... And your ass looks especially fine today.
Carla: Pick me up tomorrow at seven.

3. stephen speaks - passenger seat.
i look at her and have to smile / as we go driving for awhile / and as we go past the traffic lights / watch them glimmer in her eyes / and i've got all that i need / right here in the passenger seat / and i can't keep my eyes on the road / knowing that she's inches from me

Turk: I love you.
Carla: Mmm. Now say it in Spanish.
Turk: Te amo.
Carla: Now... say it like Astro!
Turk: I ruv roo!

4. the beautiful girls - periscopes.
i'll give you kisses on your neck just like i always promised / you float into my head like pictures of an earthly goddess / just like periscopes up in the sky / i have never seen a girl as beautiful as you / in my whole life

Turk's Inner-Thoughts: From the moment I woke up this morning, I've been freaking out about getting married. Luckily, Carla's being cool.
Carla: Okay, this is your last chance to uninvite that slut you went out with in high school.
Turk: She's married to my brother!
Carla: Isn't that convenient.
Turk's Inner-Thoughts: Thank God she thinks that hot chick Tina I invited is my cousin. Well, guess what, there's no blood there, baby!
Carla: Oh, and by the way, don't think for a second that your "cousin" Tina is gonna be sitting at our table.
Turk's Inner-Thoughts: Oh my God, she's in my head! It's okay - use it to your advantage. Make me a grilled cheese sandwich, woman!
Carla: Make it yourself.
Turk's Inner-Thoughts: *SCREAMS*

5. under the influence of giants - lay me down.
wondering how i figured it out / that i just waited for you there / wondering how i figured it out / now i'm just suck inside your stare / wondering how you figured me out / i'm just a nobody who cares / give me a sign, say it's okay / need it to make it through the day

Dr. Cox: Oh don't even start, Tarla or Curk or whatever you're calling this little two-headed judgmental freak show. Why don't I do a little piece for you I like to call, "Your First Year Of Marriage." "I do!" Oh, kiss kiss kiss! "Why can't we have a baby!" "Why you spendin' so much money on clothes!" "Why you sleepin' with my sister?" "Why can't I hang out with my peeps?"
Turk: Baby.
Carla: Hmmm?
Turk: I would never sleep with your sister. She's hideous.

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