I Am Not Spock... I Am Spock... I Am Also Scotty!
I don't know what that bottom left one is... I do not recall weird orange alien dude. Anyone else? It's a tie between cranky!Bones and adorable!Chekov for second best waffle ever (the first being Spock, of course. C'mon, what could possibly beat a Spock waffle??)
Close up on Chekov waffle. Hahahahaha, so cute but weird.
Guuuuuuuuuuuuuys. I have a problem. I still can't stop buying books. It's not like I buy expensive books, but still. I already have sarahtales's The Demon's Lexicon but I ordered another copy 'cuz I want the UK cover (which is much prettier than the emo!boy of the NAm cover). I can't find my copy of the fourth Temeraire book and I knew they had a used copy at the used book store close to my house, so I had to go and buy it, and then I saw a copy of Catherine, Called Birdy for two dollars so I clearly had to buy that too. And I'm wrestling with myself over ordering Shatner's Star Trek Memories and Star Trek Movie Memories because they're possibly the most hilarious memoirs EVER. Also, it is my birthday in two weeks. But I already bought myself a Jay McCarroll tote bag (the shipping cost more than the bag itself, FAIL) and the second copy of TDL and I'm going to Star Trek again on Tuesday and then to birthday supper on my actual birthday, AND I'M GOING TO FREAKING LIVERPOOL IN JUST OVER A MONTH. And yet- booksbooksbooks?
Sigh. I think it's the fact that I'm thiiiiiis close to actually being done internship and that I damn well deserve some presents for surviving this !@#!@#@#! year. I'm trying to be very good, since Liverpool is pretty much the best grad present EVER. Butbutbut.
Ahahahaha, I also found out yesterday that LEONARD FREAKING NIMOY is going to be at FanExpo in Toronto (I was already thinking of going because WALTER KOENIG AND ROBERT DUNCAN MCNEILL) at the end of August. I was going to go visit melanittt in August anyway, so this just works too perfectly. But passes will probably be stupidly expensive, and I also need to get a copy of I Am Spock so that I can get Nimoy to sign it (the thought is sending me into convulsions of glee, HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE) and-
Yeah. Moneymoneymoney. I hates it. Sigh.
Advise me, oh beauteous flist!!