So, enter my pop-psychology and textual boredom. Fwee. Wanky? Yes, yes, it is. I am hetero-centric, but if you mention a fix-it I ought to make, it shall be done!

( Five, No, Three! Four Good Things about Sexuality I've Learned from Fandom. Plus Exclaimation Points, and some Reading Habits. Or, Relationship Axioms Filtered Through My Fandoms )

I suffer from apathy. I've been yelling at the tv for the last hour of show, bemoaning the ass-headeness of my shows. Or, particulary, the men in these shows. Not that there's ever a point where I am terribly charitable to anyone (see my bitch cred!) but still.

Spoilers for Buffy (sorta) Batman (a very specfic arc) and NCIS (obviously, it's about ( Read more... )

So I was sitting, getting my Friday night fun in, yep, watching tv. And there was a most excellent 'gate this week, and the het didn't make me cry, and Sam was most kickass. And by this, I mean dorky. It was awesome, verily. Even though, like, hi, did you guys not look through Catherine's books at all? She's your linguist! I know Daniel's hot, but ( Read more... )

Okay, we all know I am a bit obsessed with various sci-fi and fanstasy books/movies/tv shows. Right, maybe "bit" is the wrong adjective. They've totally taken over my brain. In a sort of "haha, we rule your thoughts" kind of way ( Read more... )