My kingdom for DVDs of “Kids, Incorporated.” I would settle for tapes, really, I’d just shove them at my brother and ask him to convert them for the next gift-giving occasion. …actually, maybe I wouldn’t. He can’t really be trusted with anything that he himself does not have a vested interest in. Still. I lust […]
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Tired. Had a bad time of it last night. Couldn’t get to sleep, just laid there with my brain going for over an hour. I tried switching positions, and all it did was make me realize that I was stuffy and couldn’t breathe, so I got up and put on a Breathe Rite strip, and […]
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So, ah, I believe there was mention of a package? Heeeeee! AHAHAHAHAHA! MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE, FINALLY, MIIIIIIIIIIIINE! I mean, um. How delightful to acquire it after all this time. *cough* ANYWAY. I had planned to post sooner, but I spent most of the weekend gleeing over him, and his tiny, awesome weaponry. Somebody […]
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HOLY SHIT, YOU GUYS. IT IS MOVING AT VAMPIRE SPEEDS. WHICH IS FITTING BECAUSE THERE IS A VAMPIRE IN THE PACKAGE. OH MY GOD HE COULD COME TODAY IS THE MAIL HERE YET WHERE IS THE MAIL I WILL UPDATE WHEN THE MAIL COMES WHERE IS THE GODDAMN CARRIER HOLY SHIT. […]
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I really need to put Dollhouse in my Netflix queue, because apparently in one of the (many, many) episodes I missed, Eliza played a dominatrix. Which, yes, normally I am indifferent to, but sweet holy fucking UNF, would you look at that girl. I. Um.. I. I’ll be in my bunk. […]
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Okay, I partially take back what I said in the last post. From the right angle, the Black Widow figure looks exactly like ScarJo. There are however plenty of angles from which it really does not, and I gotta tell ya, the open mouth is starting to really annoy me. I still kind of dig […]
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OH MY GOD. WHEN I SAID I WANTED FIREFLY DOLLS, I DID NOT MEAN FROM TONNER. WHY DON’T YOU JUST RAPE MY WALLET WITH A CHAINSAW. Oh, god. Oh, god. A little Mal. I can actually have a little Mal. Oh, god, I’ll have to get several so that I can have Mal, and Caleb, […]
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Ok, guys, I can put up with some serious shit when I am in the mood for fanfic and you’re serving up my current jones. (Seriously, you don’t want to know just how much of one BSB fic I read back in day before a certain incessant, idiotic, completely erroneous description just got too much […]
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Christian Kane. And Noa Tishby. Fighting. In undershirts. Wet. UNF. Oh, my god, I love Leverage. *slides out of chair onto floor* More, please.
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It occurred to me that some people may be unfortunate enough to have no knowledge of the lovely lady I mentioned yesterday, and that this would, in fact, be a just cause to post an image of her. So, from her Playboy shoot: CAN YOU MAYBE SEE WHY I’M EXCITED? PLEASE GOD, A SAMBA. […] |
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