| Fic Rec (Iron Man) |
[Apr. 27th, 2009|10:38 am] |
Put A Lock On It by cycnus39.
Despite appearances by Leonard Samson and Steve Rogers, this is defintely movieverse!Tony, as in, "pick a number between one and five" Tony. Last night's number was four: Tony and triplets. Tony wakes up to find that the triplets have, well....The padlock was the kind of large, top of the range, stainless steel, combination Master Lock that made opportunist thieves cry. That was the bad news. The good news was that the shackle was roomy and completely unrestrictive. However, as roomy as the shackle was, there was absolutely no chance of squeezing an Isaac through it. [Tony's cock is "Sir Newton", his balls are "Isaacs". Of course they are. *g*]
Ugh! Why did he have to go think of that? Just the very idea made his eyes sting and his Isaacs draw up for safety and now the padlock suddenly felt very restrictive.
What on earth were those girls thinking? Didn’t they know you never put anything on a person the person couldn’t take off again? They were evil, evil women. What did they do? Carry around a variety of padlocks in their purses to make sure they had one to fit every hapless victim? Evil triplets. He’d gone to bed with the triplets of evil. It's very funny, and somehow manages to put Tony in one embarrassing situation after another without once hitting my embarrassment squick. |
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| The Persians are coming! The Persians are coming! |
[Apr. 22nd, 2009|10:34 am] |
Captain America runs the Boston Marathon, Patriots Day, 2009. Photo from the Boston Globe.
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| Drive-by rec: Stargate Atlantis |
[Dec. 16th, 2007|03:11 pm] |
The Labeling Approach by deltacephei. Fluffy McKay/Sheppard slash for the sga_flashfic Stuck challenge.
When they reached the lab, they found a yellow post-it note stuck to the door. It read 'door' in capital letters, and Rodney knew his day had just gotten worse.
The author used "grandunifiedtheory" as an adverb. Lovelovelove. |
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| ow ow ow |
[Dec. 10th, 2007|04:37 pm] |
I slipped on invisible ice at the top of the porch stairs this morning. I tried grabbing for the banister with both hands, but I didn't get a solid grip. Instead of stopping my fall, it just spun me around 180 degrees. I ended up on my back on the front walk.
I hate when that happens.
I called the post office, and told them to warn the mailman about the porch stairs. I asked them to not deliver our mail today; we'd rather have no mail, than have the guy get hurt. They said they'd pass it on.
So now I'm browsing the Internet again looking for some way we can prevent a repetition. You'd think that those rubber non-skid stair mats that you see on some buildings would be pretty standard inventory at any home supply store in the snow belt, but noooooo. |
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| Moldy oldies |
[Dec. 8th, 2007|02:43 pm] |
I recently dug out an old comics fanzine in order to get some information for a friend. By coincidence, that particular issue had one of the handful of articles I'd written for the zine. This was back in the early 1980s, years before I discovered fan fiction. Comics fandom was my primary geekworld back then.
Thank ghod fandom was limited to paper at the time. My essay sucked. Re-reading it now (until I gave up in disgust), I found one -- one -- sentence which wasn't bad, a sentence which made a valid point and didn't read like it was written by an incoherent hamster on downers.
I feel sorry for all those young fans who aren't as smart and talented and well-informed as they think they are, and who are going to be so embarrassed when they come to realize it in twenty years' time. I've been there, but the evidence of my youthful stupidity is buried. The evidence of their youthful stupidity is being preserved on the Wayback Machine. |
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| ew ew ew |
[Aug. 21st, 2007|12:55 pm] |
Last night, I saw a strange little creature. It was probably a centipede, with a long flexible body and many incredibly delicate legs. It looked like something from the Burgess Shale, miraculously brought to life. So what the hell was it doing in my bathroom?
First thought: ew ew ew ::stomp::
Second thought: I have two cats! How come I'm the one who always has to kill the intruders? |
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| Poll time! |
[Aug. 17th, 2007|12:00 pm] |
Poll #264 ...and close the door.
Open to: All, results viewable to: AllYour supervisor tells you to come into his/her office and close the door. Your instinctive (not necessarily reasonable) first thought is: |
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| Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix |
[Jul. 13th, 2007|01:45 pm] |
1. I liked the movie a lot.
2. Alan Rickman's voice was pure chocolate. I want to melt it down and dip strawberries in it. |
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| KF:TLC archive |
[Jun. 25th, 2007|05:27 pm] |
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I just found out that there's an automated archive for Kung Fu: The Legend Continues fanfiction. It's at http://www.kftlcfanfiction.com/. |
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| Today in the Commonwealth of Massachusetts... |
[Jun. 14th, 2007|03:50 pm] |
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Legislators vote to defeat same-sex marriage ban
By Frank Phillips, Globe Staff
A proposed constitutional ban on same-sex marriage was defeated today by a joint session of the Legislature by a vote of 45 to 151, eliminating any chance of getting it on the ballot in November 2008. The measure needed at least 50 votes to advance.
The vote came after House Speaker Salvatore F. DiMasi, Senate President Therese Murray, and Governor Deval Patrick conferred this morning and concluded that they have the votes to kill the proposal. Cheers echoed in the State House when the vote was tallied.
More here. |
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| so, zombies. |
[Jun. 13th, 2007|04:02 pm] |
I don't know how, exactly, but this is all the fault of the current administration. Right-wing fundamentalists plus zombies, what a world.
BLITEOTW |
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| Drive-by rec: Kung Fu: The Legend Continues |
[Jun. 9th, 2007|06:57 pm] |
Reunion by MJ Mink.
One of the high points of the entire series occurred in the pilot: the reunion of Kwai Chang Caine and Peter Caine. This story looks at the events of the pilot in a little more detail. The first part is narrated by Peter, the second by Caine, and the voices are perfect.
When I'm undercover, I focus all my thoughts on the job, even when I'm "off duty" as I am now. But tonight I can't seem to do that...which isn't a big surprise, considering that I found my father yesterday.
It's nearly two in the morning, and I'm still wide awake, lying here atop a scratchy nylon bedspread in a downtown hotel where I'm registered as Peter McCabe. I get off the bed for the dozenth time tonight and go to the window. I draw open the curtains about a foot, then settle again in the uncomfortable chair that faces outward.
From the nineteenth floor, I can see a lot of lights, but the only ones that concern me are the ones I can't see, the ones in Chinatown. I know my dad must be there -- where else would he go? I was scared shitless tonight when I drove with Chan to the hospital. My mind was racing: did my father get the flowers, did he read the note, did he understand, was he still there, did he leave, how could I shoot him? -- I couldn't shoot him, I'd turn the gun on Chan instead-- Yeah, I had it all planned out. It would have blown my cover with Tan, but that didn't matter. Nothing is more important than my father.
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| Drive-by rec: Harry Potter |
[Jun. 9th, 2007|05:57 pm] |
The Hero of His Own Life by cesario. This is an absolutely wonderful story of Dumbledore's life.
1880-1918
In Europe again, Albus meets the Knights of Walpurgis and their leader, an Austrian wizard whose friendly, unpretentious charm, and utter lack of blood prejudice, disarms him at first. Grindelwald is Muggleborn himself, and treats pureblood snobbery with the same merry contempt Albus had once attempted to cultivate in himself, and that is how he recognizes it for what it is—a mask for a deep and powerful rage. Grindelwald's attempts to introduce Albus to the Dark Arts are no less a disappointment to the younger man than to the elder: there is nothing new there, no wisdom at all, nothing but the oldest lie, the worship of power, the strong abusing the weak for their own pleasure. In the end Albus leaves quietly, in the dead of night, because there is no point in open battle. Such contests are fought, not with magic, but in the hearts and minds of men and women.
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| oh god not again |
[Jun. 7th, 2007|01:22 pm] |
Dear Everyone,
Miniscule is not a word.
Minuscule is a word.
Get it right, goddammit. |
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| Hallelujah |
[May. 15th, 2007|06:08 pm] |
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Ding dong, the witch is dead. |
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| cat |
[May. 14th, 2007|09:01 pm] |
Dear Alpha Cat,
If you insist on stretching out in front of the keyboard while I am at the computer, with your head up against the mouse, then yes, I am going to bop you on the nose every time I move the mouse.
Live with it.
Love, Your Owner |
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| Tonight's Supernatural |
[May. 10th, 2007|10:03 pm] |
( ... )
I am so very glad that I avoided being spoiled for this. |
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| Boundaries |
[Apr. 29th, 2007|02:52 pm] |
I have a cat who likes to nap on the keyboard when I am at the computer. The propriety of doing this is a matter on which we completely disagree. When we argue about this, his strategy is to pretend that he doesn't know what I'm talking about, since he doesn't speak English (or any other human language). My strategy is to pick him up and dump him on the floor.
So far, it's a tie. |
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| Drive-by rec: Supernatural |
[Mar. 28th, 2007|12:26 pm] |
There Otter Be A Law by thisisbone. Sam and Dean are turned into otters. Gen.
"Dude, I can't reach my dick," Dean said as he strained his little furry forearms down toward his lap. "No, no, no."
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| Hey hey hey! |
[Mar. 26th, 2007|07:30 am] |
Happy birthday, unovis_lj! ::sends virtual cake and virtual flowers:: |
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| Drive-by rec: House/Stargate: Atlantis crossover |
[Mar. 2nd, 2007|02:35 pm] |
New Jersey Voodoo by rokeon. John Sheppard shows up at Princeton-Plainsboro with a strange blue rash on his back. Differential diagnosis, anyone?
It's told totally in dialog, and the voices are perfect. Go, read, enjoy. |
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| National Gorilla Suit Day is coming |
[Jan. 29th, 2007|09:58 am] |
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What can I say, except that Mark Evanier is very, very convincing? |
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| Drive-by rec: Seeley Booth's Bones by <lj user |
[Jan. 6th, 2007|11:06 am] |
This story is kind of odd, but very good. It's very true to the characters of Bones, but you have to keep in mind that the characters spend huge amounts of time dealing with corpses. It's sweet, sad and a little creepy.
Seeley Booth's Bones by dsudis |
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| Yay! |
[Jan. 6th, 2007|10:30 am] |
muskratjamboree!
<does the "going to the jamboree" dance> |
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| The 12 Days Meme |
[Dec. 14th, 2006|04:01 pm] |
Usually I don't bother to post these things. However, I thought that some people on my friendslist might find Day Six amusing.
( click here )
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| Hey, Taz! |
[Dec. 12th, 2006|10:24 pm] |
Happy birthday, tazlet! |
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| Okay, so that was new. |
[Dec. 2nd, 2006|04:30 am] |
Vacation ended today. R and I boarded plane to return home. Plane took off an hour late. Boo, but not new. Plane ran into turbulence. Also not new.
Plane twice dropped fast enough to feel like freefall. Some passengers (children, I think) screamed a bit at that. That's new.
R and I clutched hands a bit. That's new.
Plane landed. Passengers applauded. That's new.
Okay, so I'm kind of glad that I don't have to get on another plane for at least two months.
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| November surprise |
[Nov. 7th, 2006|03:27 pm] |
R. and I went to the polls on our way to work. We collected our ballots, headed to the cubbies and started reading.
First name on the ballot was Edward M. Kennedy, Democratic candidate for re-election for Senator in Congress.
Kennedy was running for re-election? There was a Senatorial race going on this year? I saw absolutely no news coverage of it, nor advertising on behalf of the candidates. (Neither did R.)
According to the fine print in today's Boston Globe,
Democrat Edward M. Kennedy, 74, has served 44 years in the US Senate and has championed minimum wage and healthcare legislation. Republican challenger Kenneth G. Chase, 45, runs a language school and has made stricter immigration controls a focus of his run to unseat Kennedy.
That's it. That's the only news coverage I've seen of the race, and I had to go looking for it.
In a year when the governor's race set a record on spending, the Senatorial race probably cost the candidates no more than filing fees.
( Spoiler warning )
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| Said on Halloween |
[Nov. 1st, 2006|06:36 pm] |
Phrase: Watch out for speed bumps.
Meaning: When you drive home tonight, be careful that you don't run over any young trick-or-treaters on the dark streets.1
Variation: Watch out for squishies.
1. But if you do run over any, they're still two points apiece.2
2. I'm a Boston driver. We have a points system. Two points per pedestrian, three if there's a bicycle or stroller. I'm not making this up.
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| fangirl catastrophe |
[Sep. 28th, 2006|09:45 pm] |
I messed up the VCR settings, and missed the first 20 minutes of Supernatural. I am a sad, sad fangirl.
However, I have cute cats. They will cheer me up. Or else. |
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| Eclecticon |
[Sep. 20th, 2006|07:02 pm] |
Dear Friendslist,
I've got my membership and reservations for Eclecticon . I hope to see some of you there.
::does the happy dance of fandom joy::
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| Arrrr. |
[Sep. 19th, 2006|10:10 am] |
Arrr.
Arrr.
Raaa. |
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| Lessons Learned about Cat Ownership |
[Sep. 4th, 2006|08:42 pm] |
1. Do not adopt more cats than you have arms. When one wants to be petted, they all want to be petted. Two arms, two cats; four cats, four arms. Plan accordingly. 2. Color-coordinate the cats and the carpet. If you have a pink carpet, then adopt pink cats. If you adopt black cats, then choose a black carpet. A pink carpet will turn somewhat black under black cats.
As of this afternoon, Emmy's bodycount is three mice, two birds. Today's mouse was a little, gray thing. R saw Emmy bring it onto the porch before it was properly dead, and then lose hold of it. R was perturbed at having a live mouse loose on the porch. Fortunately, Emmy shortly sent it on its way to the murine afterlife. |
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| Emmy gives another gift |
[Sep. 3rd, 2006|08:13 pm] |
and this time it was a dead bird, very bedraggled (it's been raining most of the day). That brings the total to two birds and two mice. Oh dear, cats.
Also, I wish that I could magically replace "vice" with "vise" every single place on the Internet where the orthographically-challenged have written "vice-like grip." Not that a vice can't have a grip; lust, for instance, can grip like whoa. But the gripping-thing you use when you want to grip something? That's a vise. |
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| A few random things I like about Highlander and its fandom |
[Aug. 18th, 2006|08:21 am] |
- Kilts.
- Lots and lots of older characters. It's a mother lode.
- The fandom doesn't have any portmanteau pairing names.
- Period clothes and settings.
- Dancing on the Eiffel Tower.
- The goat is canon. Repeat: The. Goat. Is. Canon.
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| Fan fiction. Warnings. That stuff again. |
[Jul. 21st, 2006|10:20 am] |
A few years ago, I read a Phantom Menace story which ended in character deaths. I hadn't read the warning, so the deaths took me totally by surprise. I was devastated by the way the story ended.
It was one of the best reading experiences I ever had. Ever since, I try to not read warnings. |
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| I gotcher apocalypse right here. |
[Jun. 10th, 2006|08:48 am] |
Clutch Cargo is available on DVD.
::speechless:: |
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| When the proofreader fails |
[Aug. 17th, 2005|11:08 am] |
From the Boston Globe:
Currently, Montero said, about 75 percent of people living in Chelsea are renters, while 25 percent are actual owners. But those numbers are increasing as more developments like Spencer Lofts, the Burke School, and Chelsea Creek are completed, he said. (emphasis mine)
Did the numbers increase to 85 percent renting and 35 percent owning? |
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[Nov. 3rd, 2004|10:42 am] |
Conversation at dinner last night:
N: I was watching an interview of [celebrity], and she said that she was undecided. She was evaluating Bush and Kerry on the issues, and both men had positions that she liked.
D: What position of Bush's did she like?
R: He walks upright.
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| The results |
[Nov. 3rd, 2004|08:09 am] |
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So far, my only consolation is the thought that 10,000 years from now no one will remember the USA, much less who won the presidential election of 2004. |
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