"When the Good Lord closes a door, He opens a window ( Read more... )

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This is mainly for T'Boy, but also for anyone else who enjoys strong, character-driven fiction, with a side order of hot sex. I've never seen a single episode of GW, but "The Arrangement", by Maldoror, is a story that works if you just know the basics of the fandom (easily picked up ( Read more... )

Since everyone in the world is offering their opinions about Michael Jackson, I thought I'd add mine ( Read more... )

I've finally recovered and have returned to the loving arms of my television.

First it was CSI.

Then there was CSI: Miami. Then NCIS. And now CSI: New York. And something called Medical Investigation.

It's got to stop.

Come back, Reality TV, all is forgiven.

Of course, what if there was:

( CSI: Voyager )

Somehow, in the midst of a heat wave, I have managed to contract a bad cold. (Sob) Nose dripping, I head off to the local pharmacy to buy my favourite cold remedy. At last, I had found one that didn't dry me out and give me a raging thirst, knock me unconscious, turn my brain foggy, or have some other nasty effect ( Read more... )

It's Waitangi Day tomorrow, New Zealand's national day ( Read more... )

I'm working at home this afternoon. I just happened to be dancing around my living room, singing the theme from "Flashdance" (as you do), when I noticed three horrified people watching through my living room window. They turned out to be missionaries from some local church. I'm not sure who was more embarassed, me or them ( Read more... )

T'Boy and I share a weakness - stories that require us to sob our way through boxes of tissues ( Read more... )

NZ is so far behind the world in TV that it drives me crazy sometimes. While I'm waiting for season 5 of Angel and season 8 of Stargate and the new Stargate Atlantis (and all the other good things that come to he who waits ( Read more... )