doo doo doo....

unfinished Atlantis filk that will post for the hell of it...
And I am now going to Beans and Barley, so I'll be... actuallly online later than normal. Arrr.

*to the tune of the First Noel*

The first dead wraith, the Ancients did say
was like stepping on roaches, which kept them at bay
In the city by the bay where the land is not seen
one can stare out the windows and consider the means

To, kill, oh, kill oh, kill, oh, kill
They stole our galaxy, so this is our will

Oma Desala, once knew these fiends
She set Daniel up, like mice on cheese


...oh, dear god. An Oma.

I give the orders! I decides who lives or dies!

Erm. So, anyway, I saw the last twenty minutes of Event Horizon last night. Once again re-affirming that I fucking LOVE that movie. There's just so much wrong with it. And so pretty and sick and twisted.

And so MANY connections.

Dr. Weir. Member of IASA.

Dude. The man is Lizzie's kid, and he works for Crichton's people!

After I saw EH again, I finally watched Avatar and Childhood's End. Avatar was damned fun. CE was eh. Oddly, I have no brain for talking more about them.

Watched some X-Files, too.

hrm. Sleepy.