I've been thinking about my dad. I have to admit that the change of scenery is making me anxious. But this popped into my head. It helps that my father looked a little like Jürgen Prochnow, with features softened by some irish blood. I hear you, Pop. I hear you.
Captain Kirk versus a Yeti. I'm interested. But I'm also picturing Shatner going against the Mugoto.
Oh hey, the LANTERNS teaser...yeah, I'll watch this show.
Silver Surfer v3 #31
The housing lady just texted us we're signing the final paperwork a week from tomorrow! Thank Christ.
I saw her breakout video when I was a kid and I think it's influenced the crushes I've had since then. Sinéad O'Connor too.
I'll get through the bond films, but I'll give a sigh of relief when I see Richard Kiel.
Superman with an ant head over the grim leaping vigilante. Maroon middle aged bitter Trek over primary color '60's swinging Trek.
I was watching the bond movies but I stalled out at Thunderball. I'm watching like a half hour of it every other day. It's not that I don't like it, it's just I have a soft spot for the campiness of the Moore flicks. I'm a sucker for when a franchise moves beyond its original premise.
Why stop when it works!
That's not the first time I've seen an exit similar to that, but it's a shit situation all the way around. The workers can only do so much. So pretending I was going to have my skin harvested by the elderly at an optometrist office, seemed a good diversion.
She said that for my benefit, cause a guy I knew at the Vagabond was forced to move out. The stress of not knowing where he was going to go, caused him to call the paramedics for fear he was having a heart attack.
Mom got the shot in her eyes. She was effectively blind. She said she could go by herself, but I'm glad I ignored that. There's only one person living on earth that I have to look after, and there's no way in hell I'm shunning that responsibility.
Eleven years. '69 to '80. I remember your birth year cause of your blog quote.
Oops. Spoke to soon. A twenty something gal walked in. I'm going to warn her the old folks are really here to harvest our skin.
I came with my mom to her optometrist appointment, and other than the staff, I'm the youngest person in the building by twenty years. Reruns of "Here's Lucy", added bonus.
My birth name has been revealed.
Snake Plissken saying "I don't give a fuck about your war or your presidents".
Evergreen.
God I hope that funding didn't come from California. But I know a deep amount of blue maga reside here
So does this mean that Superman will start defending billionaire Lex and that Star Trek will start giving excuses for the mirror universe fascists?
Four panels. In the first panel, Diana Troi asks "damn, reg are you a newspaper?" In the second panel Reginald Barclay replies, " um no. why?" Troi responds, "Because it's a new issue every fucking day." Last panel is an understanding but annoyed expression.
I feel seen.
In my brother's my rockabilly phase, the pompadour was life. My first rifts rpg character was named "Stompadour".
This is pretty close to the decor at the Vagabond Inn. I'm going to be in culture shock living at a place that doesn't look like the seventies.
Scurvy takes its toll, even on the golf course.
Damn. Rest in peace Robert Carradine. www.theguardian.com/film/2026/fe...
What's the WORST song to get beat up to?
A comic book drawing in the style of Archie comics two leather clad guys on a park bench and a lady in a black dress walking by. The man on the left says "Woah, who's that?" While the gent in the right, with hearts in his eyes replies "That's Sheena! She's a punk rocker!"
A cat looking at the camera with "Cat called for jury duty" written underneath.
Oh please let this be real.
