Stealth is what's called for now!

[soulswallo]

I've been sitting here with the update journal page open for the last half hour and somehow *somehow* I got sucked into checking out all the Doctor Who/David Tennant sites I've been bookmarking ... is it a sign of complete obsession when one ignores the things that give them pleasure (such as updating one's journal) in favor of looking at/reading about/drooling over sexy aliens who live in a blue box? Don't answer that.

Now for some rambling and a general sense of disjointedness (is that a word?) -

Cobra Commander is a little bit creepy and he sounds like one of the Transformers. What? Cole's watching some GI Joe thing on TV and I watch too many cartoons.

I'm extremely tempted to join in on oxoniensis's porn battle. Except that I don't so much want to write porn as just write weird pairings with an odd prompt. I can do that. I can!

Bwahahahaha! A comparision of Doctor Who's Tenth Doctor and Firefly's Malcolm Reynolds. Brilliant! And it makes me love the two of them just a little bit more than I already do!

I have two fanvids that are mostly completed (and the Ben 10 one that Cole and I did complete!) and I think I really need to get them finished or just put them up for public consumption. How, as a creator of all things fannish, does one know when their creation is DONE?!?! When does the obsessive need to finish tweaking end? WHEN?!?!?!?!
OMG! I think I just turned into George Lucas. When and/or if I ever decide to insert Dewbacks into my previously completed works somebody needs to thwack me upside the head. Seriously.

I'm going to visit jenahville tomorrow. Woot!

I think I'm ready to make some icccccoooooonnnnnnnns. Yes, yes. My precious.
Later!

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[ebarnon.livejournal.com]

sup.