col. saul tigh
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category : ::sob::, amuserings & musings
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admiral william “husker’ adama
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category : ::sob::, amuserings & musings
The Cylons were created by man
They rebelled
They evolved
They look and feel human
Some are programmed to think they are human
There are many copies
And they have a plan
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They rebelled
They evolved
They look and feel human
Some are programmed to think they are human
There are many copies
And they have a plan
unless you’ve been living under a rock or are a godless heathen or something, you’ve heard of battlestar galactica. unless you are completely devoid of taste or intelligence, you’ve watched battlestar galactica.
tonight, tonight is the end of an era, motherfuckers. and i am not holdin’ it together all that well. five years, five long years…i cannot believe it’s all coming to an end. and of course, from the moment i saw the mini series, from season one, we’ve known the end is nigh. even ron moore has said repeatedly that this is one story to tell that will have a beginning, middle, and end…and then it will be over. but that doesn’t mean i want to see it go. and of course, i know it can’t have a simpsons-like run…but a world without battlestar galactica? is that a world i want to live in?
i just don’t know.
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category : daily grind
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it was sun sun shiney today, the kitties were totally diggin’ it…
we went for a walk…
we saw some shit…
came home and made tasty dinners…
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category : glee, kitchen-fu
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oh man…i don’t even know where to start, yo.
the last few days have been a WHIRL-WIND. and while i spent a goodish portion of it all kinds of fuckin’ unconscious or sore and twitchy as hell, it has been fantastic. the boy and i worked double-time to get the apartment to glittery gorgeousness and yesterday we threw down for damn near seven hours straight of motherfuckin’ partying. pi day was celebrated like you wouldn’t believe.
tons of people showed up, pie was had by many, and good times were had by all. i did some recipe experimenting and the best of it was tasty ass motherfuckin’ mini guinness & beef pies. they were a sort of bite-sized tasty beer & beef treat. they flew off the table. even the emergency 2nd round of beef pie rations were gone in less than 10 minutes. plus, i have awesome friends and everyone appeared to be enjoying themselves. also: PIE! christ, we shall have leftover pie for like 80 years. also: sangria. but really, what would pi day be without some “punch”?
today, very low key, very chill. the boy and i hit up some our house brunch and voyaged all over the yuppie land of brookline and brighton on a random meandering walk. seriously, i was starting to forget what the fuck the sun even looked like, and today was a gorgeous damn near 60°. basking, yo. we were basking in it. the air was crisp and fresh (surprising for allston), and it was good to get out, stretch the legs and just soak it all up. also, it is about 7:30 and the sun is just now finally going down.
beautiful.
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