Don’t worry, I consciously chose to cry my eyes out. Sometimes you just need the super active tear ducts to clear up your head, or at least I do.
This Lunchtime Poll Is Tearing Up

Don’t worry, I consciously chose to cry my eyes out. Sometimes you just need the super active tear ducts to clear up your head, or at least I do.
Bi Visibility Day (aka Celebrate Bisexuality Day) was September 23. In fact, this entire week is Bi Awareness Week. I’m bisexual, so hi. And I want to talk about my favorite (pop culture) bisexual.
At the most random times I think about Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Of course, Buffy is a strong woman who doesn’t need anyone, but if we’re talking about Buffy and a boyfriend: Buffy and Angel or Buffy and Spike?
What do those pesky feminists want from female characters?
“Sometimes I envy you so much it chokes me. And sometimes I think I got the better deal. To be that close to her and not have her. To be all alone even when you’re holding her. “
“I mean, what if she’s not a demon or sorceress or spirit or whatever these books cover? … Something old. So old it pre-dates the written word.”
Death is on your heels, baby. And sooner or later, it’s gonna catch you. And part of you wants it. Not only to stop the fear and uncertainty, but because you’re just a little bit in love with it.
You learn her source, and we’ll introduce her to her insect reflection. Um… that, that was funny… if you um, if you studied Taglarin mythic rights… and are a complete dork.
For centuries it had no form at all. My brethren, its only keepers. Then the abomination found us. We had to hide the Key, gave it form, molded it flesh… made it human and sent it to you.
It’s not about him. It’s about us. You’re getting stronger every day, more powerful. I can’t touch you. Every day, you’re just… a little further out of my reach.
On my seventh birthday… I wanted a toy fire truck, and I didn’t get it, and you were real nice about it, and then the house next door burnt down, and then real fire trucks came, and for years I thought you set the fire for me. And if you did, you can tell me. […]
“Nobody knows who I am. Not the real me. It’s like, nobody cares enough to find out. I mean, does anyone ever ask *me* what I want to do with my life? Or what my opinion is on stuff? Or what restaurant to order in from?”
“And you’re sure this isn’t just some fanboy thing? ‘Cause I’ve fought more than a couple pimply, overweight vamps that called themselves Lestat.”
Giles: Yes, because the mall was actually in Sunnydale, so there’s no hope of going there tomorrow. Dawn: We destroyed the mall? I fought on the wrong side. Xander: All those shops, gone. The Gap, Starbucks, Toys ‘R’ Us… Who will remember all those landmarks unless we tell the world of them?
After last week’s pilot episode, I kind of knew what to expect from Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. I knew it was going to be a superhero procedural with a Whedon twist. I knew that Marvel and Disney were giving them movie budgets for the whole season. It has delivered on that promise so far, albeit a bit […]