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[brothersnark]

You know, I keep taking quick little naps in the middle of the day, hoping I'll just wake up back in my body. I know it's not rational, but dammit I'm starting miss having wrinkles! And this isn't just because Leoben's wardrobe isn't exactly the epitome of good taste. You'd think the guy could prophecy up some fashion sense or something. Oh well,

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[thefragilebody]

I just want to be back with my religious following at the end of that finale. And off the nuclear singed planet. :(

[brothersnark]

Ooh, yeah, great idea, get off the planet, find someplace else. Face the frakking facts, Baltar. New Caprica was lousy, Earth is lousier, the way you people are going your next sanctuary will have lava for ground and acid for air.

Your species is doomed. Your entire journey, all your hardship and sacrifice, has been for bupkiss. You'd have been better off dying along with the rest of your race in the attack on the Colonies. Would have saved us the trouble of chasing your asses halfway across the galaxy...

Can't wait for 2009!

[keepsyoualive]

Fictional nuclear wasteland earth is still better than this scrap heap, genderfrakking earth we're stuck in.

[brothersnark]

Radioactive death is better than a mild (in your case) physical alteration? See, it's skewed priorities like that that get you people into these messes.

[keepsyoualive]

At least there, there's something to fight.

We've got meds there, we've got a chance, at least. Here we're prisoners to some military operation I've never heard of before, and everyone knows the story of our lives. Yeah, just where I want to be.