Now and in the Future
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tastes_of_honeyBrad came over and warmed the house for a while. Warmed it vigorously and athletically. It's good to be missed.
But before that we had the Schwarzly get-together to watch the latest Heroes download. Way to go, Pete, running right up to make sure doom happens! At least he armed his niece--whom he still has smoking hot chemistry with--with a gun and told her to shoot him dead if he loses control. Yeah. With the return of the emo bangs come the return of the stupidity. Of course, now I want to know more about Mama Petrelli.
Matt can continue to stay offa my side. I'm interested in seeing if Candice's powers have any base in telepathy even though the girl herself bores the hell out of me. Will Hiro ever realize that the damned, frickin' katana he wasted so much of the season on is the equivalent of Dumbo's feather?
But the star of the show was Sylar, even if his mom did prompt me to start belting out "Suddenly, Seymour" until Brad and Farf threatened to kill me. He has reasons for what he's doing, and they make sense to him. And he even eats that tuna sandwich he didn't want. Aw. I wonder if he bought that snowglobe for her while on the road with Mohinder.
Even we were stunned by how bad the science was in the Mohinder plot. Come on. And Brad wants Nathan to get his decisiveness on.
Still, we're dying to see next week's episode.
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I shot the breeze a bit about jobs with Deathstroke, the Terminator. And some people twit me for calling myself Guilty?
I also did something a little unusual. I'll get more detailed if anything comes of it.
There's a new kitten in the Nexus, and Nagi has taken him in. He's such a humanitarian.
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dear_mun, Darkdevil is complaining that his mun has him seeking men in his personal ad. You'd think he'd never been in the Nexus before!))
But before that we had the Schwarzly get-together to watch the latest Heroes download. Way to go, Pete, running right up to make sure doom happens! At least he armed his niece--whom he still has smoking hot chemistry with--with a gun and told her to shoot him dead if he loses control. Yeah. With the return of the emo bangs come the return of the stupidity. Of course, now I want to know more about Mama Petrelli.
Matt can continue to stay offa my side. I'm interested in seeing if Candice's powers have any base in telepathy even though the girl herself bores the hell out of me. Will Hiro ever realize that the damned, frickin' katana he wasted so much of the season on is the equivalent of Dumbo's feather?
But the star of the show was Sylar, even if his mom did prompt me to start belting out "Suddenly, Seymour" until Brad and Farf threatened to kill me. He has reasons for what he's doing, and they make sense to him. And he even eats that tuna sandwich he didn't want. Aw. I wonder if he bought that snowglobe for her while on the road with Mohinder.
Even we were stunned by how bad the science was in the Mohinder plot. Come on. And Brad wants Nathan to get his decisiveness on.
Still, we're dying to see next week's episode.
I shot the breeze a bit about jobs with Deathstroke, the Terminator. And some people twit me for calling myself Guilty?
I also did something a little unusual. I'll get more detailed if anything comes of it.
There's a new kitten in the Nexus, and Nagi has taken him in. He's such a humanitarian.
((In
dear_mun, Darkdevil is complaining that his mun has him seeking men in his personal ad. You'd think he'd never been in the Nexus before!))
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Date: 2007-05-12 02:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-13 12:34 am (UTC)A lot of my acquaintances in the Nexus are a rather incestuous bunch, and they're currently running around having highly angsty adventures amongst themselves. A great love of mine started acting like a different person almost overnight, disavowed any feelings for me, and has refused to associate any further with me, although that hasn't stopped him from poking just for spite at a boy he knows I've taken under my wing. My team in my own reality has proven willing to bulldoze me into being an entirely new personality to suit them.
Faced with disappearances, treachery, and loneliness from most directions, I decided that I needed to expand my circle of acquaintances outward. You strike me as a person in transition, while the last year of my life has been one tumultuous transition after another. I want to get through it better and stronger than I was before. I hope the same for you.
I'd like an occasional exchange, written or otherwise, on ideas that we might hold in common or want to discuss or books we enjoy. The part of myself I've shown in my writing to you is one I haven't shared with many people.
If you don't want this or you find it threatening, you only have to say so now and it will end.