Fuck it all.

Mostly sunny today. Our high was 61˚F.

More work. I still don't feel like talking about any of it.

The afternoon's film was Prometheus (2012). I adore this film, but I also acknowledge it's imperfections. The greatest of these is not, as some people seem to think that scientists in the film do dumb shit. Scientists do insanely dumb ( Read more... )

I've just been in this music video moods.

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Vulcans. You know, because they have green blood. Because it's copper-based, and oxidizes green, instead of being iron-based and oxidizing red. And today is St. Patrick's Day. And I'm a dork. And...oh, never mind. Bad dreamsickness this ayem, but now I'm only manic, which is a vast fucking improvement ( Read more... )

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Before I begin rambling on and blithering on and what not, a wonderful thing (I'll repost this on Monday, because we seem to have fewer readers...or at least fewer comments on Saturdays). One of kylecassidy's photographs from last weekend's shoot for "The Drowning Girl: Stills from a Film That Never Existed," based on The Drowning Girl: A Memoir. This one is ( Read more... )

My head is all fire and fucking molten nails this morning. I am the Good Ship Righteous Fucking Indignation. My threshold for douchebags will stand at zero for the foreseeable future. We're talking hellfire-and-brimstone Old Testament shit. Today, I am the nastiest pirate ship that ever plowed the Seven, and we're out for blood, and there will be ( Read more... )

Earlier, I said that yesterday I added one sentence to The Drowning Girl, and thimbleofrain asked what it was:

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This isn't precisely an answer, but I'm nowhere right now that lends itself to precise answers. Still, it is an honest answer.

Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room ( Read more... )