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I laughed my as off.

credit where it's due: I read this on Australian writer John Birmingham's blog: http://birmo. journalspace. com/
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Just about the coolest thing ever. Okay, maybe I just a giant geek, but a linguist student has created a Kryptonian primer based off of Smallville.


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Yaoi candy?

I take a case. There is a couple guys at work I wouldn't mind getting to know better.

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Today is comic day here in the states and I just picked up Winter Soildier: Winter Kills. This book had flash backs with Cap and Bucky plus a cameo by the Young Avengers.  I'm having a complete geekgasm.
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Stranj100 beat up the President and declared themselves the new dictator of America.
... afterward, Stranj100 went to the movies alone.
'How will you be remembered in history books?' at
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It appears that John Barrowman, star of Torchwood and Dr. Who, is going to be joined with his long-term partner on Dec. 27. Why are all the good ones taken or straight? *sigh* Well, I can still dream.
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Now one of my favorite slash pairings can become canon. *crosses fingers*

(find out who)
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This brings back fond memories of my dear great aunt Esther.

Oy Vay!

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These's are my co-worker's three week old kittens.
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I thought I'd share.

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I had another really vivid dream last night. excuse the grammar. I'm trying to write this while it's still fresh.

 I was in my early twenties--maybe 22 or 23. I was living the life as king of the beach in some little no where tourist town in south Florida. My hair is sun bleached blond and I have a deep golden tan. I have the hot sleek muscular bod that surfers seem to get naturally. I work at some little surf shop that caters to the tourist, but like I said I live in water and no one knows them like I do. My naval Dad always said I took to the water like a fish. It's really unnatural like I can read the currents and tides.

Navy Dad wanted me to join the Navy, but I'm openly queer and me and my buds are open fuck-buddies. Ahh, the relaxed surfer mentality. If it feels good go with it. My dad still love me and we bond by going out in his sailing ship. 

Mom had been beautiful. She looked like Niki from Heroes.  She died when I was little. I think I was three or four. It was stormy night my snatched my from my nice warm bed and puts me in the back of the car. This is near hurricane like with high wind, lightning, and water coming from the sky in sheets. She nervous and skittish. She seems to be rushing, but she takes time to buckle me in then just jumps into car. She says we're going to visit Daddy at the naval base. She is moving through the flooded streets like a race car driver. We're outside of town when suddenly something appears in the road. Mom swerves and goes off the road and tumbles. The car comes to a stop upside down and the wheels are still spinning. I'm fine just shaken and crying thanks to the seat belt. Mom was thrown from the car. With the light from the head lights I can see through the broken wind to where Mom has hit a tree, but she's getting up like it was almost nothing. She take a step then cries in pain and falls to the ground. She gets up on her hand and knees and crawls through the mud towards me telling me it will be alright. She almost to me when something steps in her path. It's pine green and scaled and humanoid. It reaches down for Mom. She fights gripping and hitting the arms. It's useless. It pulls her up so all I can see is it standing there with Mom's legs dangling and kicking. Then there's a snap like tree branch and Mom stills then falls to the ground. The creature stays for a moment then moves away. I struggle out of the seat-belt. I crawl to my mother and shake her, but nothing. Her neck is twisted at a funny angle and her eyes are blank and lifeless. A motorist finds me after the storm breaks I'm drenched and cold still clinging to my mother's body. Her death is ruled an accident and the memory fades into my nightmares.

Back to the Beach. I'm out in the water on my board waiting for a wave when I see someone drowning. I undo my tether and dive in. Riding the underwater currents I'm there in no time. When I get there I see the guy isn't  drowning but struggling with another person. With speed and strength I didn't know I had, I hit the attacker in the ribs. This breaks the grip on the other guy. He swims up a bit and kicks the attacker in the face before heading to the surface. The attacker seeing two against one dives back into the depths. Funny thing is the guy is wearing any diving gear.

Getting to the surface, I grab the other guy and we ride the tide to the beach. He's laying on his. I'm kneeling over him. He's so tan he almost looks black and has platinum blond hair. I ask him if he's okay and he says yes. I say good and stand up. He gets this odd look his face, but I don't notice. (Dream logic) I walk down the beach in search of my board.

Later that night, I'm leaving my best bud having just scored a kiss. He's new in town and is trying to resist my charms. He's pale with a mop of wavy brown hair with just a few gold stands starting to settle in. He looks a bit like Jared Padleki but shorter only about 5'9" to my dream self's six foot. The stranger comes out from behind some bushes as I'm walking home. He comes and starts talking about my mom and missing heir. He points to the carved pendant I where on a leather strip along my neck. It belong to my mom. The stranger calls it the seal of the sovereign. He's about to explain when the creature from my nightmares appears. The stranger grabs me says to run, so we do. The stranger leads the way into some woods and dodge past trees and crash through bushes. Glance back and catch glimpses of the creature still pursuing us. We reach a clearing with a large rock in the center with strange carvings. He tells to touch the seal to the stone. I do and we're whisked away just as the creature breaks into the clearing.

Now, I'm in the middle of circle of carved pillars over looking a cliff face with similar rock in the center. The stranger tells me to follow him and we enter a city filled with greek style buildings. As walk through the streets he explains that this is what is left of Atlantis some where in the heart of the bermuda triangle. It was saved from destruction by powerful magic. The magic is what created the triangle. I would doubt this but I'm in the middle of it all.

We reach a house and the stranger knocks on the door. The door is answered by a dark haired woman. The Stranger asks to see the councilor. We're lead into an atrium filled with plants, some lounges, and u-shaped chairs without backs. A few moments an old in a toga appears along with a Long blond haired girl in a very brief tunic. Stranger says they have much to discuss and that could he provide me with a room. 

The councilor tells the girl to take me to a room. She does and then gesture to the large bed. I stand there feeling uncomfortable because the whole time she's been making eyes at me. I state that I don't like girls She's says she doesn't either then grabs my hand places it under her tunic where I feel a very male package. Surprised I reach with my other hand and feel her chest through the billowy tunic and notice a distinct lack of breast. Me and the girlie-boy degenerates into porn then we fall asleep snuggled together.

The next morning we eat breakfast in the atrium on the lounges surrounding a low table laden with fruit, nuts, and cheeses and being served by dark haired servants. I think all the upper class is blond while the lower class is dark haired. While we're eating a blond soldier in breastplate armour wearing a leather skirt and a red cape bursts in. He has villain written all over him. After that I woke up.
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Mysterious and a scholar, you are a member of the Tremere clan. You are pretty loyal to your clan, well, you sort of have to...especially since you are blood-bonded to most of them. You are the intelligentsia of the Camarilla and are fascinated with the occult. Possessing the ability to use blood for magic, many clans don't like to approach you. However, that is fine with you. You tend not to trust the other clans anyway.

What Vampire Clan Do You Belong To?

No surprise here. This was the clan I always played.
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Your results:
You are Spider-Man
Green Lantern
The Flash
Iron Man
Wonder Woman
You are intelligent, witty,
a bit geeky and have great
power and responsibility.
Click here to take the Superhero Personality Quiz
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I found some of this amusing. It's supposedly from Andy Rooney. [profile] damo_in_japan informs me it's not.

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You scored as C.G. Jung. You are more of a spiritualist than would be immediately apparent. Some of your notions are questioned by the cynical, but deep down you know the human consciousness is more than the flesh and tissue can account for. You tend to take a scientific observationist look on matters the average person wouldn't even begin to analyze. You personally are responsible for most of the ideas that are floating around in modern psychologist's/psychic's paltry little skulls. On the down side, you tend to be associated with that asshole Freud.

C.G. Jung


Dante Alighieri


Jesus Christ


Friedrich Nietzsche


Miyamoto Musashi


Stephen Hawking


Elvis Presley


Sigmund Freud


Mother Teresa


Adolf Hitler


O.J. Simpson


Steven Morrissey


Charles Manson


Hugh Hefner


What Pseudo Historical Figure Best Suits You?
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How do the heroes vote?

find out
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Yahoo! Avatars
All that's missing is endless piles of comic boxes.
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I've decide to share one of my favorite blogs. I contains two of my favorite things, comics and half mostly naked men.



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