My LJ: Better Than MySpace!
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So, as usually happens on my journal, a post explodes on a certain topic, and then suddenly five people that didn't know each other before on my flist are friending each other in an orgy of proactive internet social interactions, and this is what we wind up with:
Due to cats_n_crying ordering me around, we now have FOUR people that want to participate in a TOTAL Justice League Unlimited GEEKFEST SIMULTANEOUSLY ONLINE.
The following person needs to give me their timezone:
civilbloodshed
cats_n_crying and shadowlongknife are both in EDT, as I recall.
So here's the plan:
1. We all somehow obtain, whether legally or via filthy pirating, the first two or three seasons of the JLU. Some of you already have them, I know. I DON'T, so bear with me.
2. We pick a date.
3. We pick a time.
4. We synchronize our watches.
5. We all start watching the same episodes simultaneously.
6. I organize a simultaneous monster mega AIM Chat of Doom, and we all flip out together in chat as the newbie (me) is exposed to JUSTICE LEAGUE UNLIMITED.
7. Anyone else want in?
Next up, quoting the brilliance of my flist:
"Dean makes my lady juices flow." - moralanqua, regarding this.
"The hawk claws are outstanding in a total 'death from above, bitch!' sort of way." - kagome654, on Kendra Saunders' bitchin' boots.
Also, due to a conversation with bremxjones this morning, I think I'm gonna have to really get cracking and start writing that guide to all of the cosmic Marvel entities.
First up?
Celestials and You: How To Survive An Encounter With A Two Thousand Foot Tall Entity That Considers You Less Significant Than A Gluon, But Will Play With Your DNA Anyway For Fun.
Coming your way soon!
Remember, kids, THIS is the tattoo of the apocalpyse!
(Silver Surfer provided for scale!)
That, my less literate friends, is the equation that will NEGATE ALL LIFE, as it appears on the hand of the mighty Celestial known as Arishem the Judge, and before I die, I will have that tattooed on my hand.
(This is also what makes me laugh at Darkseid and DC as a whole; Darkseid spends years struggling with the Anti-Life Equation, whereas over in the House of Ideas, we have a class of beings that figured all of this shit out BILLIONS upon BILLIONS of years ago and wear it on their fucking thumbs.)
Although as zhilbar rightly pointed out, I'll have to be careful once I am so marked, because I don't want to leave Detroit a smoking, molten crater if I accidentally flash my thumb in a drive by. Or accidentally take a friend out of existence over dinner with an inopportune positioning of my hand.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
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So, as usually happens on my journal, a post explodes on a certain topic, and then suddenly five people that didn't know each other before on my flist are friending each other in an orgy of proactive internet social interactions, and this is what we wind up with:
Due to cats_n_crying ordering me around, we now have FOUR people that want to participate in a TOTAL Justice League Unlimited GEEKFEST SIMULTANEOUSLY ONLINE.
The following person needs to give me their timezone:
civilbloodshed
cats_n_crying and shadowlongknife are both in EDT, as I recall.
So here's the plan:
1. We all somehow obtain, whether legally or via filthy pirating, the first two or three seasons of the JLU. Some of you already have them, I know. I DON'T, so bear with me.
2. We pick a date.
3. We pick a time.
4. We synchronize our watches.
5. We all start watching the same episodes simultaneously.
6. I organize a simultaneous monster mega AIM Chat of Doom, and we all flip out together in chat as the newbie (me) is exposed to JUSTICE LEAGUE UNLIMITED.
7. Anyone else want in?
Next up, quoting the brilliance of my flist:
"Dean makes my lady juices flow." - moralanqua, regarding this.
"The hawk claws are outstanding in a total 'death from above, bitch!' sort of way." - kagome654, on Kendra Saunders' bitchin' boots.
Also, due to a conversation with bremxjones this morning, I think I'm gonna have to really get cracking and start writing that guide to all of the cosmic Marvel entities.
First up?
Celestials and You: How To Survive An Encounter With A Two Thousand Foot Tall Entity That Considers You Less Significant Than A Gluon, But Will Play With Your DNA Anyway For Fun.
Coming your way soon!
Remember, kids, THIS is the tattoo of the apocalpyse!
(Silver Surfer provided for scale!)
That, my less literate friends, is the equation that will NEGATE ALL LIFE, as it appears on the hand of the mighty Celestial known as Arishem the Judge, and before I die, I will have that tattooed on my hand.
(This is also what makes me laugh at Darkseid and DC as a whole; Darkseid spends years struggling with the Anti-Life Equation, whereas over in the House of Ideas, we have a class of beings that figured all of this shit out BILLIONS upon BILLIONS of years ago and wear it on their fucking thumbs.)
Although as zhilbar rightly pointed out, I'll have to be careful once I am so marked, because I don't want to leave Detroit a smoking, molten crater if I accidentally flash my thumb in a drive by. Or accidentally take a friend out of existence over dinner with an inopportune positioning of my hand.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!