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thesarahshay · 11 years
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mortalcompass replied to your post:That being said, I have an elaborate (and...
Now… read the comics. They’re epic.
I read Season 8 of Buffy and loved it, and got a few issues into Season 9 before I ran into some Wolfram & Hart stuff and went, "Ugh, I'm going to have to watch Angel in order to really grok this stuff, aren't I?" And I am such a completist that I did, even though I'd given up on Angel after that incredibly traumatic bit of bullshit midway through Season 1 (you know what I mean).
Now that I'm done, it's time to get back to the comics...but now I have to decide if I want to read the Angel comics as well. Are they really epic? My completist nature is leaning that way...but then I might have to give up my elaborate head-canon :(
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trekgate · 11 years
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mortalcompass said: Thaaaaat’ll be when I unfollow. No offense… I just thought Voyager spectacularly failed to capitalize on any of it’s strengths and pretty much threw away all of it’s good storytelling elements starting episode 2.
  That's okay, everyones tastes differ. I just happen to like every series Although, I will be posting some DS9 and Voyager at the same time because they were on air at the same time.
If you want to black list Voyager until I finish DS9 then I'll be tagging it under Voy. But I can add other tags for people that don't want surprise Voyager gifsets on their feed.
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rwfoster · 12 years
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mortalcompass replied to your photo: Over a foot and still pouring down....
Sounds like you just got bum-loved by the same storm that bum-loved the heck out of us over here a few days ago.
I love every minute of it... And I love it even more because everyone else hates it!
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burningfp · 12 years
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This is my drawing of GDSP10 by mortalcompass.
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corpus-callosum · 12 years
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At Radacombes in Olympia, WA.
(Photo by Jordan Willox)
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nicklas · 11 years
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I drew Andrea an Jordan earlier today, well timed through coincidence with them entering the US .
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rwfoster · 12 years
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mortalcompass replied to your photo: And were done! Lets go try this fucker out!...
I just got a hackboner. (Dont take a picture of that.)
well apparently I'm a terrible HAXOR. First unexposed print = forgot to tape big shiny metal bits. second unexposed print = crossed wires. Now the third unexposed print = research on how to know for sure if the sensor by the lens is actually getting power.
I may have just broken my new toy, but at least I learned a valuable lesson!
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weakmeatstrongeat · 13 years
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Jack did a good job of distracting me from it for a few hours earlier today, but but but...
I miss my Jordan.
:(
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weakmeatstrongeat · 13 years
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Jordan's here, so...
see you folks in a week!
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rwfoster · 13 years
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Guest Directed Self Portrait #7 (Directed by mortalcompass)
I was originally going for an overhead shot, but I couldn't get my gorillapod secured stably to my ceiling fan. However with the help of an old pack of rubber wristbands I found in my closet I was able to attach it to my bed post for quite an interesting angle. In the end this worked out for the best since the shot for going to sleep was a significantly longer exposure! Anywho here's my submission for number seven, I hope you guys enjoy it!
EDIT: Yes, I am totally awake in the second picture... promise!
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weakmeatstrongeat · 13 years
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I should be way more stressed about the two day in-class essay midterm in my American government class and the speech I have due in my oral presentation class this week, but all I can think is "I get to see my sweetheart in FOUR DAYS!!!!"
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weakmeatstrongeat · 13 years
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STS submission:
From Jordan:
The tears came fast as he tried in vain to light a cigarette. His eyes clouded, his hands failed and three smokes dissolved in the wet of his fingers.
He stopped, took a breath and wiped his palms on the cold denim of his jacket. He managed to flick one to life and sucked back a lungful of fuck you and blew it back at the unblinking lights of tonight. He muttered to himself, as he looked back over his shoulder.
Not much sound anymore but the blood in his ears and his shoes, walking fast.
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