shit kenzi says

Have been ridiculously mood swing-y all week. Which is not very conducive to accomplishing much of anything at all. I've gone from being pretty okay to depths of despair (i hate my life, what am i doing, i should quit law school, i've never even liked the law anyway, omg i hate my life) and back and forth ad infinitum. Plus, I keep poking at these still raw spiritual wounds like a kid peeling scabs. 'Cause, you know, that's the smart thing to do.

Bleh, sometimes it would be nice to turn my brain off. For just a little while.

Saw Show on Thursday (yay! hiatus is over!). My one comment is that now I want to read creepy mental hospital fic. For all my years in SPN fandom that's the one thing I've never found. Oh, there's some out there, but none of it has ever satisfactorily pushed the button that craves that type of fic. What I'd really like would probably end up being some kind of tonal amalgamation of One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest and The Shining, which is a pretty big demand, I know. And maybe, one day, I'll even find it, or become a good enough writer to write it for myself (though, please, let's not hold our breaths in anticipation of the latter).

OMG, I got my Farscape discs!!!!!! They are wonderful. Am already nearly halfway through rewatching season two. And things are only going to get more frelled, and more awesome. Seriously, why aren't Ben Browder and Claudia Black on my television screens every week? They are the kind of actors who should have work all of the time, not to mention Gigi Edgely and Virginia Hey and Anthony Simcoe and. I love my Muppets in Space show so frigging much.

There should be more muppets in entertainment. There should be a rule that every other movie has to have at least one muppet in it. If Avatar had muppets I might consider seeing it. [I think baylorsr's reason for not seeing Avatar sums it up best: it's from the man whose only note for season two of Dark Angel was to create a dogman. A DOGMAN. Plus, I've already seen enough movies about the white man's burden, thank you very much.]

And there you go. That's all the random news that's fit to print, with more than a little that isn't. &<3s

And, here it is, the continuation of the most self-indulgent thing I've ever actually written. Wherein Erin gets some 'intimate' contact, Heather is even more baffled and they all run for their lives.

( Farscape Conundrum, Part 4 )

I ate my lunch for breakfast and am now snacking on the other half of a huge cinnamon roll the Da purchased. Should be working on new bill groups but have to post this now before I get sidetracked. Here is part two of the insane fic that I have entitled Crazy Adventures in the Multiverse. In this part there's a stand-off and swearing and much threatening use of sidearms. Heather lays the smackdown and Megan and Erin wonder why in the world they woke up at all.

( The Farscape Conundrum )