The O'Briens are gone. Ho hum. There is no fun left now. Quark's is rubbish.

That was the weirdest wedding ever. Or am I culturally backward and is it a Trill custom for the groom to keep looking at the best man like that ( Read more... )

My new crewmates are infinitely more fun than what I've read of the dayshift on Voyager. Well, infinitely more neurotic anyway.

The rest seem to have fitted in quite well. They drink a lot. After all that time in the dark with no booze, so would anyone.

So, the Doctor and this Miles guy - are they fucking or what?

Light's wasted on you bastards. WASTED!

I hope you all get meningitis.

I've stubbed my fucking toe you fuckers and it's your fucking fault. I can't see IN THE DARK and my toes are numb WITH THE COLD and I'm dizzy FROM HUNGER ( Read more... )