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So, I finally got to watch the Battlestar Galactica movie, Razor, and it was all the hardcore badassery that I've come to expect from my beloved show. Though, really, the entire extent of the Cain/Gina relationship shown was a chaste little peck and shoulder touching? (The sound bite at the commericials was hilarious, though: YOU'VE SEEN THAT HELENA CAIN AND GINA ARE LOVERS. Um, yeah. Because that scene just played ten seconds ago.) Though perhaps they were more conservative because the Baltar/Caprica/Three threesome was kind of exploitative.
And while the movie was filled with thrilling moments, the one that made my breath catch wasn't in the movie proper at all.
MARCH?
I HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL EFFING MARCH NOW? The HELL? Dear Crackhead Network Execs: I know there's a strike on, but please, think of the tremendously emotionally vulnerable Battlestar Galactica fans. Do you want us to start cutting ourselves in despair? Because I have a nail file right here. I can do it!
I am filled with emo. I'm going to have to spend the next five hours listening to Three Days Grace to work it out of my system, and you know how I feel about their rebellious apostrophe neglect.
Pain!
Without love!
Look what you've done to me.
Oh, wait. Here's an update: APRIL?
If anyone needs me, I'll be under the stairs, downing a bottle of shoe polish.
And while the movie was filled with thrilling moments, the one that made my breath catch wasn't in the movie proper at all.
MARCH?
I HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL EFFING MARCH NOW? The HELL? Dear Crackhead Network Execs: I know there's a strike on, but please, think of the tremendously emotionally vulnerable Battlestar Galactica fans. Do you want us to start cutting ourselves in despair? Because I have a nail file right here. I can do it!
I am filled with emo. I'm going to have to spend the next five hours listening to Three Days Grace to work it out of my system, and you know how I feel about their rebellious apostrophe neglect.
Pain!
Without love!
Look what you've done to me.
Oh, wait. Here's an update: APRIL?
If anyone needs me, I'll be under the stairs, downing a bottle of shoe polish.