I AM A BAD, BAD POSTER.

For obvious reasons, being a freshman in college ranks slightly higher than, say, checking up on merlin_tv to see what screencaps have been posted (I am horrifically far behind on Merlin. It's ridiculous. The last bit I saw was "The Once and Future Queen," and we all know how that one ended), but still!

A vague outline of How Things ( Read more... )

When the first page of entries on my journal is nothing but Twitter updates, THIS IS A PROBLEM.

Unfortunately, me failing my Classics midterm on Tuesday is more of a problem.

Solution: turn off Twitter updates. Huzzah!

“If this happens I’ll stab my eyes out with a spork” Ship: Tristan DuGrey/basic human decency

“You are one sick bastard” Ship: Kirk/Logan [Come on. Admit it. You would die of hysteria overdose. You would.]

“I dabble a little” Ship: Paris/Doyle [Every time I see them telling the “I used to be sleeping with the editor of the Yale Daily News ( Read more... )

I have a Calculus midterm in 45 minutes, so I really shouldn't be online. Especially since I just watched the new Glee promo--"Keep Holding On," which is Avril and so usually subject to scorn, except it's Glee and it was wonderful--and promptly burst into tears upon viewing.

WTF, brain. Now I need to go stop sniffling and study the proof for the ( Read more... )

Class sucks ass, two midterms next week, and the Aeneid is annoying the crap out of me. But lo! What light through yonder window breaks?

Snagged from
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Thank god, most of the G20 riots seemed to have settled down.

Can I just say: The anarchist protestors kind of pissed me off. One, because they don't even have legit reasons for protesting; two, because they're the ones who break windows and throw rocks at bystanders who aren't doing anything; three, because even though the G20 was over they still ( Read more... )

Everyone seems slightly shocked by this development, although why exactly Gwen cannot fathom. It’s not as if Lancelot was sprung full-formed from a tree-of course he has parents, siblings.

“It’s not that they exist,” explains Merlin, whose hair is (as usual) expressing most of his confusion. “It’s that one of them is here. In Camelot.”

Arthur ( Read more... )

Having spent a lot of valuable insomniac time on IMDB looking at the new season of movie trailers, I think I can honestly say that I am not impressed.

Hollywood's new darling SFX-military love child--Avatar--made me cringe. There was literal, actual cringing at the CGI effects, which are cool by themselves but looking incredibly fake when being ( Read more... )

Story: i’ve got this energy beneath my feet
Summary: “Gwen,” laughs Morgana, but she is not happy and her embroidery stitches are looking lopsided and large, “don’t you know that Arthur and I are as good as betrothed?”
Notes: This is my attempt to explain why, even though it’s fairly obvious Morgana and Arthur should (from a political standpoint) get ( Read more... )

In related news, this can be read, if you tilt your head very far to the left and squint, as a PSA aimed at keeping kids from having sex. TIS VERY VERY BAD, CHILDREN.

A note on historical accuracy/lack thereof: Frankly, by the time I got around to researching Cailleach, I didn’t really care anymore. Apologies for inconsistencies.
( “This is the beginning,” she rasps as she sprawls on her back, panting, and imagines his screams. )