Met up with Marc Bolan-kinda-lookalike briefly today, but he hadn't shaved and thus was absolutely useless. In fact, with the unshaven-ness and the bedhair thing he had going on, he looked rather more like Russel Brand. Not what is needed, sigh. Meeting him again tomorrow, with instructions to shave this time ( Read more... )

I woke up yesterday from a somewhat odd dream. Or not very odd at all, really, in the scheme of things. It was set in an alternative universe where a legion of costumed heroes, in order to fund R&D for their various tech gadgets, formed a corporate alliance and went public with their stock. Instead of using the revenue from their various ( Read more... )

I never have to give specific directions to anyone who comes to visit me anymore, you see. I just tell them that I live in the watermelon house. It's all green on the outside, and inside it's bright bright pink. It's not so pink by the time you get upstairs into the living room I and the roommates occupy, and my own room is blissfully plain ( Read more... )

Returning home late at night recently, when I cross the bridge I always come upon some sort of near-hallucinatory vision. The other day, it was a car with blue headlights. Just a personal improvement someone had installed, surely: but coming out at me from the dull yellow haze of the other car lights, in the rain and the fog and the wet gleaming ( Read more... )

I was taking a several-hour nap earlier today, and when I woke up I told what I'd dreamed about to my roommmate, and realized that I want to share it with you as well. I didn't think it was that great while dreaming it, since most of it was spent in me stressing out, but it had V from V for Vendetta, House from House, M.D. and Astral Marc Bolan, ( Read more... )

So I come home and my dad starts talking to me about Cthulhu and battle robots and the Russian equivalent of lolcats and o hai intrawebz memes, because apparently he loves the Russian version of Uncyclopedia.

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He had actually mentioned Cthulhu before, but just... bwuh???

Those aren't his things, they are my things! Or rather, they are ( Read more... )

See, it doesn't take much.

So on a less angsty subject, I'm going to post some V for Vendetta inspired pictures I took yesterday. These are more book than movie-influenced, though. (Did I tell you I bought the book? Well, I did. It's good.) The part where V remonstartes with Lady Justice ( Read more... )

A little factoid I just read in an online manga (confirmed by a quick google search ( Read more... )

It's a bit disorienting being back at home, because my mother has cleaned out my room and made it into something like her office. It looks so empty and odd ( Read more... )

Going out to do laundry at my usual time of 1 am, the hallway smelled thickly of fish and fried batter. But no one was cooking ( Read more... )