Day after day had blurred together until Marlena could not remember what the stardate was if she wanted to--and she didn't, not really. She didn't know nor care how long she had been in this universe, how many monotonous days she had spent aboard Starbase 69. Her work in the chemistry lab held little gratification for her; minor achievements ( Read more... )

I'm a firm believer in the scientific method. Data must be gathered and analyzed before conclusions are drawn. I've noticed people using these polls, so I thought I'd give it a try... Please, dear friends, help me gather data.

Poll Too Many Spocks on the Dancefloor

I overheard some of my crewmates talking about a "kinkmeme" on a "Livejournal", which resides on the "internet", and I was intrigued. I proceeded to access the internet via the subspace network. It is a fascinating place, really, to borrow a phrase. While investigating this virtual phenomenon, I stumbled across the following piece of--I believe ( Read more... )