Dude...I so rule ( Read more... )

Jim needed time to think...time to work through the long and the short of it. Facts were facts, and the cerebellum just didn't fit into a ventricle, no matter how big the heart was. No matter how small the brain. He followed his gut a lot of the time...but ultimately, Jim was a cerebral man ( Read more... )

The air was cool outside, cool and moist like sea air was meant to be. It felt good on his skin...stretched too tight from too many days of sickness, inactivity. He was breaking all his own rules about being sick, but he hardly cared...no shoes, no jacket, nothing but a wifebeater and jeans to protect him from the evening chill ( Read more... )

It was kinda late and Addie was on duty. Jim had nothing to do but sit around and think, and he hadn't been off world in a week thanks to a nasty upper respiratory infection. Sitting around being sick was giving him a lot of time to think...maybe too much ( Read more... )

I'm ready to retire. How's that?

[Addie? I think I want kids.]

[private ( Read more... )

( Life is a walking cliche. Even mine. )

Okay, bitches...time to show me some serious love.

( my xmas stocking )

( “Okay, hold up...now I know we all love Mac here, unquestioningly...but just because I fiddled with a couple things in the sensor array? Doesn`t mean it`s not *accurate*...I mean, I`m just sayin`...” )