zomg.

So, last night, dlly and lavendar_menace, nique's friends from work came over. And there was conversation and video games and action figure abuse and geekery.

And I dropped Garrison Kane onto the floor and he broke which was the funniest fucking thing EVER. (I was laughing so hard I cried) It's the Yucatan all over, baby! And Timey is Department K! (This officially makes Milwaukee part of Canada, yo)

We were up talking until 5:30. And then it was light, and we drove them home.

THANK GOD IT'S SUNDAY.

I also discovered I had a Lego spaceship thingie I hadn't built, and the Lego person is a CHICK. And she's a space-suited chick, with blonde hair and a snarky expression. NOW I NEED ANOTHER and I will have Kara and Sam.

Sadly, all of the Lego men had scary pornstaches (apparently, Dad's a cylon), so there is no Anders. Besides, they're all from Medieval Times.

Kara is now perched on my tower (which is on my desktop), perched on her hover-thingie. I need Legos to make a viper, I think. Hrm.

There is also a very disturbing Ian McKellan orgy going on in the other room. Gandalf, Mags, Gandalf.... And Obi and Padme are chained together (he has a fabulous view of her breasts, I think he's happy). We have also discovered that the hideous red-orange robe that John Crichton wore in Look at the Princess fits GlitchBob. Rather disturbingly, too.

I don't think Cable said "Oops" before the Yucatan explosion.

icons100: Ellen Tigh

Next batch can be found here. There are 20.

*random teasers*

Oh, dear GOD. (and a fic rec)

BSG songfic. Of course, it's Kara/Lee. I should expect nothing less.

HOWEVER. To blot out the monstrosity, travesty, and sheer stupidity of Kara/Lee songfic, I give you BSG Zombie fic. Best. Thing. EVER.