If you have not seen this gag reel yet fucking watch it. Right now!



P.S: The Reboot DVD comes out in 9 DAYS!
P.P.S: Zachary Quinto is adorable. I'd forgotten because Sylar's been such a douche lately, but srsly? Love <3.

Last night Jon Stewart addressed Obama's lack of action on Don't Ask, Don't Tell. I haven't been this pleased with the Daily Show since last week (BEAR with CHAINSAWS for paws?!?)

Watch the clip, it will result in spontaneous giggles (and/or orgasms). "The Gay After Tomorrow".

Muse's new album, The Resistance, is gold. Seriously, this is my fifth listen so far tonight and I'm still struck by how ridiculously good it is. I'm not a Muse fanboy, I swear, I'm just enthusiastic. It's not my fault they bleed awesome.

I just hope against hope with fingers and legs crossed that it doesn't take another two years for them to release the next album -not that I won't love them all the more in anticipation.

Also just released, from the publishers who brought us Pride and Prejudice and Zombies. I've got nothing against the real works of Jane Austen, honest, but these parodies are just too good to pass up in the name of good taste.

( Book trailer for Sense and Sensibility and Seamonsters )

Pft, heterosexual 8|.

But anyways, today's the anniversary of "Amok Time" and I'd just like to take a moment to thank the late, great Theodore Sturgeon (the genius behind pon farr) for improving the lives of fangirls everywhere.

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. )

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.

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.

Bono has a twitter. That makes me feel so shiny and valid, which only makes sense when you take into account just how many people try to make me feel filthy for being a tweeter.

Joy and love on Bunny/Jesus-Zombification Day.

EDIT: Al Gore has one too. Squee.

So we had a guest lecturer at our fair institution today. He cried more than I expected. Granted, I have limited experience at this tender point in my college career, but I personally don't expect lecturers to cry at all. Or show emotion. With the exception of brief shows of righteous indignation toward Republicans, conservatives, fascists and/or mass murderers. It's just how we roll. Srsly.

This guy was not how we roll. It was nice. The lecture was entitled "Children & Other Slippery Miracles, Hawks & Other Delights, Ruminations & Fulminations, Prayers & Poignancy, Jests & Snickering, Observations on the Astounding Mysteries of Women, Notes on Listening as the Greatest Art of All, & Etc Sundry Expostulations on Human Beans as the Most Interesting & Confusing Creatures of All, with Sidelong Jaunts into Basketball, Bruce Springsteen, Excellent Shoes, Essays about Owls, & Other", given by Brian Doyle.

The general upshot: listen to other peoples stories. Collect them, because they're invaluable. No one will ever have that experience again. And recording a significant moment is worth more than the time it takes to type down.

I'm feeling deep. Just be glad I didn't spam your friends list after I went to the WAM Conference.