Empress Francine the Abstemious of Happy Bottomshire
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A place for erotic Star Trek fan fiction and the quixotic ramblings of a slightly delusional fangirl. If you are under 18, go away. All others, read, enjoy, comment. Peace and hair grease.
Sunday, April 29, 2007
Thursday, April 19, 2007
Friday, April 13, 2007
I'm so glad I'm not cool.
My abfave advice columnist, Cary Tennis over at salon.com wrote this really cool response to a LW: http://www.salon.com/mwt/col/tenn/2007/04/12/hipsters/index.html
My 2 cents--
Geek Love
"...beauty and the intoxication of (being) cool, the automatic, nonlinear, simultaneous cultural recognition that is an ancient phenomenon of tribalism, or belonging, or religious ecstasy."
Ah. Sweet.
Exactly what I felt when I walked into the Star Trek convention and a pimply guy with spindly arms wearing a stained t-shirt with cut-off sleeves and enormous Bermuda shorts pulled high up on his body grinned at me with chipped brown teeth and flashed me the Vulcan greeting.
I would've fucked him if he didn't have a girlfriend.
My 2 cents--
Geek Love
"...beauty and the intoxication of (being) cool, the automatic, nonlinear, simultaneous cultural recognition that is an ancient phenomenon of tribalism, or belonging, or religious ecstasy."
Ah. Sweet.
Exactly what I felt when I walked into the Star Trek convention and a pimply guy with spindly arms wearing a stained t-shirt with cut-off sleeves and enormous Bermuda shorts pulled high up on his body grinned at me with chipped brown teeth and flashed me the Vulcan greeting.
I would've fucked him if he didn't have a girlfriend.
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