So, I've spent the past two days watching seasons 5 and 6 of Deep Space Nine. My experience can pretty much be summed up in one paragraph.

Quark got a sex change. Quark got a sex change. Quark, canonically, got a sex change.

This is far worse than Miles giving head to a Jumja stick. Far worse on many, many levels.

For my first content in quite some time, I have only this to say.

( Possible Eureka spoilers. But not really )

Over the weekend, I bought a book on codes and ciphers ( Read more... )

Oooh, yeah. The Curse of September is off to a fine start this year.

So, on the advice of crimsonquills and ladysorka, I went to see Snakes again. The theory goes that, the showing I went to today being a Saturday night, 8:30 PM showing, there would be a much larger crowd, thereby giving the Snakes Experience, as it seems to be called lately ( Read more... )

omgwtf? I am now tutoring four days a week. While I am not particularly objected to it, it's just... why are all the teachers coming to me to hijack a tutor?

... silly question. I'm one of two who actually know what we're doing. And I'm closer to the age bracket they're trying to teach. But still. This is getting ridiculous.

I have now been exposed to Snakes. Until I can process things over and expound on the reptile content of Snakes over IM, I have only one thing to say.

There were only seven people in the theatre.

Total.

This amuses me on many multiple levels.

So, uh... today was ( Read more... )

I've been meaning to pimp this for some time, and aureliapriscus may murder me if I fail to remember it again, so, uh...

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So, uh... Miles. Why are you giving head to a Jumja Stick?