In honor of Milo Ventimiglia's birfday I bring a bad quality short film from the 90s! Ventimiglia plays a melodramatic gay teen who wears too much make up and can't dance. But regardless he's really fucking cute, like I-want-to-pinch-your-cheeks-and-then-probably-possibly-kidnap-you cute. I first saw this months ago as a GSA meeting and had to resurrect it for the occasion. Can't resist the jailbait.

( Here I am, trapped in a moving vehicle with the cutest guy I've ever seem. It's not fair. I'm dangerously close to getting into an accident just so I can throw myself on Michael a split second before we die. That would be it, the ultimate way to go. No, that would be dumb. I couldn't be found dead with my face in his lap, my parents would freak. )

So to further my pathetic attempts to avoid starting JulNoWriMo in earnest, I come bearing a mini Star Trek: The Animated Series picspam!

This series is just as cracktastic as the live action original series, but with the vaguely fucked up cartoon illustrations of LSD induced hallucinations that they didn't have the technology to recreate but for as animation.

Before you click I warn you of bad quality caps. The series was made the 70s. The quality was bad then, it's worse now. Uploading them to photobucket probably didn't help :s (ilu photobucket, keeper of my icons hoards).

( We always encourage our officers to make friends with the natives. )

Fist stop, BANNER DUMP!



Aren't they purty? They were made by mickey_sixx over at rounds_of_kink and given as rewards to all the good little participants. I may have bitched up a storm over proofreading and procrastination, but in the end my round 11 fics were finished and primped for last call and hell if it wasn't all good fun.

So, today was Pon Farr Day! on SciFi Channel's Star Trek: Enterprise repeats. I totally get that the ship was in crisis, what with the Captain being gone and Klingons and shit (spellcheck recognized "Klingons" as a real word), but I'm still disappointed T'pol didn't get any. One track mind I know, but what's the point of pon farr if not gratuitous smut and sexy tiems amidst inappropriate circumstances?

I feel the need to rewatch Amok Time for some pon farr done right because I'm kind of on bed rest. I can't stand for longer than five minutes without running the risk of passing out. It's not dehydration, I don't know what it is, but it's hella aggravating. Maybe WebMD will know 8|. If not, it will just give me an excuse to lay around and watch more Star Trek: TOS (cracktastic and joyous, more on that later) and read more fanfiction. So it can't all be bad, right?

You Guise! New Torchwood coming July 20th! I don't rightly know if anyone cares but -points at trailer and flails-.



Hai thar quarter second clip of Jack and Ianto making out :D. It's nice to see you again. I know where I'm going to be July 20-24 from 9-10 at night (and it won't be working on my JulNoNovel, either).

In other news, I got a delicious account. It's so cute and helpful. I'm not too savvy on the etiquette of it, though. Is it okay to tag yourself? What if somebody else tags you first and you just want to save it to be egotistical? Which reads as totally uncool on screen, but I totally want to do it anyways :s.

I finished 1 of my prompts for rounds_of_kink and posted it yesterday. Now I only have 1 1/2 more prompts to fill :D. Making progress! Fandom hardcore owns my life (and I love it).

President (yo' Mama) Obama and his administration are defending DOMA in federal court. I haven't finished reading the official document yet because it started making me nauseous, but the quotes drawing a lot of airtime in this clusterfuck draw connections between incestuous and underaged marriages and same-sex marriage. Yeah, fantastic.

I'm surprised, not because I'd expected Obama to be a "fierce advocate" for LGBT rights, but I also didn't expect to get fucked over. I thought the LGBT community would just fade into the background and he'd leave us alone to push his own agenda while we pushed ours. Instead he's trampling us with DOMA, and Don't Ask Don't Tell. I'm scared of what's coming next.

So, help a movement out:
E-mail the White House here.
Or call at 202-456-1111

Obama defends DOMA, we defend our families (Source: Join the Impact)
Justice Defends DOMA (Source: The Advocate)

Right so, it ez meh birfthday! It's official in 3 hours and 12 minutes because that's right, thanks to my loving parents I know the exact moment I was born into the world (and exactly how long my mother was in labor but that was a completely different awkward conversation).

My present to me? And you. Captain Kirk's "O" Face post Spock sponsored choke-age.



Heck yeah.

Now I'm going to try and catch some sleep (after a hard day at the porn!mill) while I listen to the next chapter of Star Trek: The Movie Tie-In as read by the fabulous Zachary Quinto :D.

Livejournal sent me a message today: "psychedelicammo's birthday is coming up on June 04! " Hee, I was at least partially aware, but thanks for the reminder :D.

In other news, I picked up another prompt at rounds_of_kink. This one is for the Star Trek XI, though. The others are for Heroes and I'm fucked. About a half of a Heroes prompt (I agreed to write two) is finished, it's due on the 3rd. I have a hunch that one's going to be late because I have absolutely no will to write anything that isn't Kirk/Spock. Yeah, I'm a freak. So what?

It's too good and I'm a little addicted. It's so good that Spork!love is compelling me to rotate in a new batch of icons, which is so lame it needs a cane. But I will forgive Spork. After all it is the original OTP, but more of that later. For now I leave you with this gem (Watch to the end FTW):



Now I'm gonna go back and play on st_xi_kink because it's like crack and cat nip and gold all rolled up schmoopy, porntastic love.

Title: Blond(e)
Rating: G/PG-13
Pairing: Nathan/Peter
Warnings: My comma usage gets sloppy when I'm tired. 
Summary: Nathan brings a blonde back to Peter's apartment ;D. 
Disclaimer: It's NBC/Kring's sand box, I just make dinky dunes there. 
Notes: My first contribution to comment_fic.

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I feel shitty for feeling shitty for being home. It's shitty. It's weird being home and I'll adjust soon enough, but for right now I feel a little out of place. Or maybe it's too in place. I don't know which but it makes my chest tight, my brain thump and sleep impossible.

I love being home for the people here, but I'd be just as happy(-ier?) if I could magically teleport us all to Boston. Abracadabra anyone?

The internet at home is fucked, or Dorothy is fucked. I doubt she's the problem if I'm on at Juice 'n' Java, but whatevs Time Warner, we'll chat in person tomorrow. So I feel a Heroes Marathon coming on. Maybe I'll have a good cry, write some fanfiction and finally move past this emo bullshit.

Maybe. Sometimes feelings are a hassle.

Went and saw X-Men Origins: Wolverine. The dialogue was questionable, and by questionable I mean bad. They spent to much time working on the zingers (which were admittedly decent) and not enough on the overall. They character assassinated Deadpool (Wade Wilson), I mean he had his fair share of issues in the comic, but I don't remember lobotomization being one of them (maybe I missed the issue :c). Also Wolverine (Logan) and Sabertooth (Victor) had these weird incestuous I-love-you-I-need-you vibes going on. I'm all one for incestuous codependency and am currently emoing over a pair of them, but Wolverine/Sabertooth is not one of my ships.

Speaking of ships and Wolverine... GAMBIT! Finally they had a movie with Gambit (Remy LeBeau) in it. They showed his name on the screen in the second movie and I had a fangirl meltdown. Having him on screen? Waaaay better. Taylor Kitsch's Cajun accent was a little iffy (barely existent) but I can get past that.

Truth be told, I can get past everything wrong with this movie, forget that the live action superhero genre seems to have peaked with V for Vendetta and Batman: The Dark Knight, because 1.) Taylor Kitsch (the guy who plays Gambit) is kind of attractive and 2.) Wolverine touched Gambit's bostaff FTW. By touched I mean cut in half, but whatevs, I'm not picky.