OMG. Anti-evolutionist troll, do not even try to play the Second Law of Theromodynamics card like you know WTF you're talking about, especially not with me. No, it does not prove that life cannot evolve because everything moves toward destruction and decay. A CLOSED system will ultimately head toward entropy. Life is an OPEN system. OPEN. ( Read more... )

I've never experimented with recreational pharmaceuticals, but X is the one drug I did consider when the PTSD symptoms were much more of an issue. I wanted relief desperately from the fear, stress, and ceaseless misery of the condition. Had I known how or where to score during the darkest times, I probably would have tried it and gladly since no ( Read more... )

Handtogod, I was just flailing at Frances about how much I wanted hornfic after picking up a copy of Joe Ridiculously-Talented-and-Total-Hotass-Son-of-Stephen-King Hill's Horns.


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Well, then. It turns out Welshmen are not shy on beaches when confronted with a camera. Just in case anyone has ever wondered. You know. For, like, TW-fic writing purposes. *cough*
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While I know how significant the discovery of King Tut's dick was for so many of us, I've found an article which addresses a topic with far greater impact on our day-to-day lives. I realize this is a bold statement -- one which likely runs counter to all instinct and education -- but I stand behind it. This isn't a topic addressed terribly often ( Read more... )

( I got some interesting answers, so I'm leaving this unflocked. :) )

I had a less than stellar start to the morning, what with missing the train I needed to get to my trauma appointment on time only because I couldn't find parking. Argh. I have to be up That Much Earlier to see the meds doc tomorrow. I'll definitely allow a full twenty-five to thirty minutes for finding parking this time ( Read more... )

I took a long lunch break from Overhauling The Room to watch the latest TW (which made me make so many different noises, I can't even) and last week's SPN.

( why, yes, I actually DID get my geek on again )

Unrelated opening: while getting ready for last week's interview, I realized I couldn't find my garter belt. Granted the fishnet thigh-highs (a totally cool blend of white and black, btw) were allegedly intended to be garter-free, but I prefer to hedge my bets with thigh-highs during interviews ( Read more... )

I have an entire folder of pathological vitriol, snark, flailing, and trans-Atlantic sneering going on regarding the CDC's investigation into the veracity of Morgelleon's disease. I'm still catching up on it, but somehow it suddenly hopped the Pacific to briefly drag in at least one poor Japanese pathologist about whether acupuncture is woo-woo ( Read more... )