A perfect evening, huh? I guess it would be going out and driving with somebody else-either one person or a group; it doesn’t matter, as long as they don’t mind just driving around and talking and pointing out whatever weird stuff we might see while we’re out. No Decepticons, no fighting, no getting shot at-just a nice, normal, aimless drive. Where ( Read more... )

( I've kind of got a couple. )

*removes a crudely built catapult and a crate of cantaloupes from subspace, setting it up and grinning at Rusti ( Read more... )

I decided to try out some more of those tests that keep popping up on everybody's journals. You know, I've also heard these things get called 'memes', too. I don't know why, though-is it just some internet term, or does it actually come from Greek or Latin or something? A lot of english words seem to come from those two languages, but I'm not ( Read more... )

This is another one of those things I found by looking at other people's-and angels, and demons, and monsters, and etc.-journals. You know, I've noticed that little mention of other species and stuff appearing on other journals, too. I guess it's kind of necessary, what with all the different species and things around here, but I think I might ( Read more... )

I found this site called Googlism, where it runs a search for you on Google to see what kind of stuff your name or phrase or whatever brings up. It's interesting...but it can also bring up some really weird stuff. I mean, some of the stuff makes sense, but some of the responses are pretty bizarre. In context, they're probably a lot more ( Read more... )

Actually, they kind of already made a movie. Well, not a movie about me-I only showed up for about five seconds in it, tops-but about Transformers in general, which I guess kind of counts. But anyway, if they made a movie about me instead of all of us in general, I guess it’d be in the same genres as that one-action and sci-fi. I think those two ( Read more... )

Aw, Primus…political questions? I’m not all that interested in politics; I’ve never realy been interested in them, other than when I had to figure out which message went to which commander or whatever. I leave the political talk up to everybody else…although it seems like most of my life has been defined by politics. You know, the whole Autobot/ ( Read more... )

( Dreaming... )

*following the theft of Prime's office door, Bluestreak has found himself stuck with the job of removing the post-it note trails with a pair of tweezers. He wanders around the Ark, plucking the notes off the floor and walls-or at least, trying to. Tweezers weren't exactly made for giant alien robots...*