weird tangents below, new people beware...old people, too
Well, this is annoying. The scroll thingie on my mouse isn't working any more. It's amazing how accustomed you get to something like that. Remember when a mouse was just a boring clickie mouse?
Remember when we didn't have mice at all?
<--iz old
I'm enjoying The Big Bang Theory a lot. Sheldon is the perfect straight man. He has the best lines.
I don't care one way or another about the 11th doctor. I wasn't at all sure about the 10th and came to love him, so...whatever.
I'm completely baffled as to why Joey's gone bad again in Titans. But, then, I'll always be completely baffled as to how one of the most intriguing gray, multi-dimensional characters (who had his own fricking comic book which villains just don't get!) could be turned completely bad in just a few years. I'm both dreading and looking forward to this upcoming Deathstroke oneshot, praying it will have some reason that makes sense, but pretty much knowing it won't and it'll just piss me off more.
I knew for years that Marvel did gray characters so much better, that DC was the black/white only company. Why did I get sucked in?! And then they cancell pretty much the three books that drew me back after years of Buffydom. And while I don't want Tim to become Batman, if they do make it Dick...Hulk smash!
Continuity continues to irk me. Terror Titans, before, during, after FC? And Rose IS undercover, right? Right? Because if "blood will out" is the DC answer to everything, I'll just be even more pissed.
So, I gave up on reading new books today and read Blue Beetle again...which, of course, they've cancelled.
*sigh*
KU finally beat someone better than them, but then I maintain if those two losses in Kansas City had actually been on our home floor, we would have won. Stupid Sprint Center.
I'll finally be leaving the house (and putting on real clothes) tomorrow morning for the first time since Wednesday night. I love staycations.
Well, back to trying to finish this really long HP fic I've been writing for over a year.
And waiting for the Nurse to wake up so I can figure out why I'm apparently the reason we're stuck holding a ball for a bunch of horny teenagers. I have a great dress, though knowing my date, he'll spend the entire time dragging horny boys out of corners and smacking them upside the heads rather than dance with me.
Remember when we didn't have mice at all?
<--iz old
I'm enjoying The Big Bang Theory a lot. Sheldon is the perfect straight man. He has the best lines.
I don't care one way or another about the 11th doctor. I wasn't at all sure about the 10th and came to love him, so...whatever.
I'm completely baffled as to why Joey's gone bad again in Titans. But, then, I'll always be completely baffled as to how one of the most intriguing gray, multi-dimensional characters (who had his own fricking comic book which villains just don't get!) could be turned completely bad in just a few years. I'm both dreading and looking forward to this upcoming Deathstroke oneshot, praying it will have some reason that makes sense, but pretty much knowing it won't and it'll just piss me off more.
I knew for years that Marvel did gray characters so much better, that DC was the black/white only company. Why did I get sucked in?! And then they cancell pretty much the three books that drew me back after years of Buffydom. And while I don't want Tim to become Batman, if they do make it Dick...Hulk smash!
Continuity continues to irk me. Terror Titans, before, during, after FC? And Rose IS undercover, right? Right? Because if "blood will out" is the DC answer to everything, I'll just be even more pissed.
So, I gave up on reading new books today and read Blue Beetle again...which, of course, they've cancelled.
*sigh*
KU finally beat someone better than them, but then I maintain if those two losses in Kansas City had actually been on our home floor, we would have won. Stupid Sprint Center.
I'll finally be leaving the house (and putting on real clothes) tomorrow morning for the first time since Wednesday night. I love staycations.
Well, back to trying to finish this really long HP fic I've been writing for over a year.
And waiting for the Nurse to wake up so I can figure out why I'm apparently the reason we're stuck holding a ball for a bunch of horny teenagers. I have a great dress, though knowing my date, he'll spend the entire time dragging horny boys out of corners and smacking them upside the heads rather than dance with me.