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1. I don't remember what I was going to rant about. Possibly something about Whedon always writing the same thing. Anyway. GO CALIFORNIA SUPREME COURT.

2. I wonder how many christian/republican/religious/democratic-types are predicting that all the Gays will now move to CA and then God will strike them down and send CA into the sea in retaliation?

3. Aeryn Sun does, in fact, think many people are idiots. Probably including me.

4. I may have awesome hair today. Breakfast is going to be cookies and Sun Chips, which is at least better than nothing.

5. Laura Cadman/Billy Keikeya really would be hot.

6. There needs to be mini!Atlantis figures, so I can have mini!Teyla on my monitor at work. She could practice knocking wee!Indiana Jones on his ass a lot.

7. Oh. Huh. I never did post about BSG last week, did I. Um. I guess my commentary will get rolled in with tonight's? Also, I keep re-watching my kids, and wondering when they had time for a quick shag.

*puts on her boots, with a philosophical air, and grabs her phone and charger*

I think I'm possibly, deeply, in love with Donna Noble...

That said. Man. Some of you may know that I'm a music fan. And, true, I'm not the biggest fan out there, EVER. But.

I was sorting through cds and tapes, and, christ. I've got a lot of them. I don't even listen to them all that much anymore, thanks to the technology of mp3s and such. They're dusty and have random fluff, and some of them are warped, and some of them are 20 years old. Siiigh. Or older.

*watches Moonlight, as Claudia Black was supposed to be on it*

Man. Give me Claudia Black already.

I have 210+ cds--

Man. I remember when the music under these scenes was in an episode of VIP. At least that show didn't bore me. (girls with guns and knives and badassery and fist-fights and explosions, how am I going to get bored of that?) And the acting is about on the same level, too.

FINALLY.

...for five seconds. Mmm. Claudia in shiny vinyl. And with her horrendous American accent.

eta: SURPRISE REDHEAD. Man. I didn't think I could suffer more for an actor, but this show is actually worse than CSI: Miami. I would rather have Horatio and his Words of Deadpan.

eta2: Hello, Mdme du Pompadour's boobies.