I'm reading a new webcomic. Why? Because of things like this, which even now is making me giggle insanely.

The Daleks are attacking! Actually, they're drowning.

Actually, they're dead. It's a fun story, though.

Also, people who obsess on Nicolas Cage write some damn funny stuph.

Law & Order now has a UK version? The hell? (That's a whole ( Read more... )

Ouch. On the other hand, yeah, I wouldn't buy a Swayze on his deathbed, either--that boy works until he falls down, usually. Still. Ouch. Pancreatic cancer is nothing to mess with, glad he's getting treatment.

( Remember, cleek de leetle image to get de beeger one. )

"Should I make him hot, or really ugly?" the oldest child asks.

"What?"

"I should make him really hot. Like, silver eyes and really uber-dark black hair, hair so black it's got blue highlights?"

He's talking about his new gaming character, who is apparently so very smart that his first doctoral thesis on theoretical engineering is now used as ( Read more... )

Actually, not completely--New York's over, but London's just gearing up. And I can always grit my teeth and review the Emmy fashions...because I forgot to watch the Emmys! My gods. Awful. Tell me--did Jon Stewart win??

Japanese plan to blow up world. European Union strongly clapping from sidelines.

Pre-frontal cortex: source of fear memories ( Read more... )