Variations on the same theme

Surely the few Browncoats who do not like Battlestar Galactica will think it's blaspheme for me to use that line in order to reflect my love for BSG.

I don't give a frak.

( I have just watched The Plan. )

How did I not realise before that Aylesworth was Bobby? By which I mean in Deadwood and in Supernatural. I've just got my Deadwood boxset (which is the prettiest boxset ever I am in love with the packaging) and I've started watching it again and I think I'm going to adore Aylesworth even more this time around. No matter how you're supposed to spell his name. And I love the Doctor so hard. And like. Every character in that show.

Speaking of SPN, that finale was pretty underwhelming. Was that really the finale? Surely not. Come on. Lame much?

Like the rest of the world, I adored Iron Man.

I need the In Case of Zombies Threadless Tee. When's the next sale, damnit.

PS: BSG rocks my frakkin world. I wouldn't even know where to begin. But just. LEOBEN. And Nathalie, and Starbuck and Anders, man. And all the rest of them. And, you know. FELIX. So much to say about him. And his voice. And that song.

I love my frakking show, and how it can make me burst into tears with a simple honouring ceremony.

BSG Razor = so frakking good. Again with BSG making me well up. Oh, how I love those guys, let me count the ways. Also my hormones are so back and wanting me to sex up Starbuck like you wouldn't believe. And what he says, you know, at the end? OMGSOMUCHFLAILING.

Can it be the Bionic Woman time of the week already plzkthx. With Katee in it.

Which is a very sophisticated way of introducing the following fangirling.

Fangirling over her, first, because she bought me DVDs of Dead Babies and the BSG miniseries. I enjoyed them both so much it makes me forgive her for making me taste marmite. I didn't even know I could hate some form of food this much. God. *shudders*

Fangirling over Dead Babies, because dudes! That movie is insane in all the best and entirely British ways. And god, Paul. In ruffles and lipstick. And just. *gestures at the movie* You know! It's just insane. I love it.

And last but not least, fangirling over BSG. I started watching it and had to stop midway through to go to the movies, where I proceeded to get mildly bored in front of Goodbye Bafana, because oh god I had left them all in such a spot I just couldn't really care about a story I already knew (sorry Nelson). I just. Yeah. I cried when whatever his name was left his spot to Gaius. I love Gaius. I want to hug Apollo like you wouldn't believe and oh god Starbuck and I need to have a lot of sex. Also Callum! Oh, Callum. Not that Tricia isn't hot because she is uber pretty, but she's also really not my kind of girl and oh god I need to see the whole of this show now.

So yeah, I owe Lizzie, big time.

In other news, I really want to be writing Pirates fanfiction but am working tonight and tomorrow night, which means I don't have any time. Hmpf. I need to go to class now.