| Iconses |
[10 Jul 2009|09:45pm] |
So, yes, new icons! Whoa!
All Stargate. Textless icons are not bases unless specified, and if you want I can get the bases for you, so ask, please.
Look, comment, love~
[7] Stargate Atlantis
[10] Stargate SG-1
Preview:
  
( i don't think we're in kansas anymore )
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| The Voices in my Head |
[09 Jul 2009|05:47pm] |
Only the fact that I know they're not real keeps me sane. :D
Anyway, I've been reading an absolute tonne of ST fics, mostly XI because that's the market these days. Which I'm okay with. But I'm also watching the old movies simultaneously, so the character voices in my head when I read the fics are...confused.
Like, when I read nu!Kirk, I imagine Pine's voice, all the time. I guess because his Kirk is different enough from Shatner's Kirk--what they'd say, I mean--that their voices don't get mixed up. But when I read Spock, I almost always hear Nimoy's voice, even when I'm reading XI fic. Which means I have to keep reminding myself that it IS nu!Spock and not Nimoy!Spock. It's a testament to how well the writers of XI have the TOS characters down, but still kind of annoying. It's also annoying because I LIKE Quinto's Spock voice. It just...isn't in my head. *sigh*
Also? The audio book of XI is read by Quinto. *swoon* I really want it now, even though I totally didn't like the book and am planning to return it to B&N.
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| LINT |
[20 May 2009|03:46pm] |
So there's this webcomic that holds a special place in my heart. It's called LINT. :D Luff.
Pretty art. Fantasy spoof with a serious edge. (Meaning, HOLY FUCK THAT'S FUNNY!) Go. READ.
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| Buffy Meme! |
[01 Apr 2009|11:45pm] |
When you see this, post another Buffy quote in your LJ. Let's see how long this can go on.
Spike: You listen to me. I've been alive a bit longer than you, and dead a lot longer than that. I've seen things you couldn't imagine, and done things I prefer you didn't. I don't exactly have a reputation for being a thinker. I follow my blood, which doesn't exactly rush in the direction of my brain. So I make a lot of mistakes, a lot of wrong bloody calls. A hundred plus years, and there's only one thing I've ever been sure of: you. Hey, look at me. I'm not asking you for anything. When I say, "I love you," it's not because I want you or because I can't have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what you are, what you do, how you try. I've seen your kindness and your strength. I've seen the best and the worst of you. And I understand with perfect clarity exactly what you are. You're a hell of a woman. You're the one, Buffy.
Buffy: I don't want to be the one.
Spike: I don't want to be this good-looking and athletic. We all have our crosses to bear.
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| DRIFT, by Jeremy Schonfeld |
[25 Mar 2009|08:32pm] |
I just have to post about this again because I've been listening to it obsessively on youtube (and also Pity the Child, I have three versions bookmarked, I know, I'm pathetic). Adam is awesome as always, and the other guys are pretty good too.
In no particular order, because I don't know the right order and am too lazy to find out:
Dr Schneider, Adam Pascal, Terence Mann, Jarrod Emick, Adam Kantor, Kris Coleman (THIS IS HILARIOUS! IT ROCKS XD )
Gone, Adam Pascal
Cornerstone, Adam Kantor
Helluva Guy/Same Boy Now, Terrence Mann, Jarrod Emick, Adam Pascal
Tuesday and Thursday, Adam Pascal
Also, my school is performing Chicago. :D Cool.
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| A Poem for Goldilocks |
[14 Feb 2009|09:23pm] |
A Poem for Goldilocks
I am a monster.
I know it.
My hands are blood-bathed—
Out, out, damn spot!
I could scream it a thousand thousand times.
I am more damned than the Lady Macbeth ever was.
If I had a soul it would be red from blood and black from death.
But nonetheless I try.
I have never been like others of my kind:
I feel;
I love.
And for you, my beloved, I try.
A century of habit is difficult to break,
but break it I shall,
for you.
If you could look past the punk-clothes—
black to hide the stains of blood no longer human, these days—
If you could look past the sins of my past I now only regret for you—
If you could look past sulfur-eyes and fangs—
I may be soulless but I am no thing.
I may be soulless but I feel,
I love,
not wisely, but too well.
If you could treat me like a man, well, that’s—
Cyber cookies if you can figure out whose POV this is written from!
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