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Yes we can!
I should get up off my arse and go pee.
So America has a new president. Congrats all. Wish we could get a new government. I have totally no confidence in the present load of TDs and ministers. But this is not a political blog, so that’s enough of that.
BSG has just started its final season/second [...]
Tagged: 6nations2009, Barrack Obama, BSG, christening, de mudder, Ireland V France, Lost, niece, Six Nations
Expect Fox to cancel it after 3 episodes
I’m not sure what to make of this:
Via Damien Mulley
On one hand the first two Terminator films were great, the third was a bit pants, and too self-referential and mocking. On one hand it has Summer Glau in it, and who doesn’t love Summer?, but on the other, it has Fievel Mousekewitz in it, and [...]
Tagged: Angel, BSG, Firefly, Heroes, House, Life On Mars, Lost, Medium, Rome, Summer Glau, telly, The Sopranos, The Terminator, Veronica Mars
Mornin’
It is Friday today. Aren’t you glad?
First of all, especially for the In Fact, Ah peoples we bring you Dinosaurs and their Biscuits. How cool is that?
And second of all, via Jayne’s World comes this vidjo and song, all about why new BSG is better than old BSG
Tagged: BSG, links, randomness, vidjo
Fun and danger
Last night we had our first Wii related accident. The flatmate and her boyfriend bought a Wii a week ago or so. It has been over at his new place for most of the time, but came back on Friday. Course what with the rugby I haven’t had much time to play with it, but [...]
Tagged: 24, BSG, Life On Mars, Metafilter, torture, Wii
And you ride the horse so well, hands light to the touch I could never go with you no matter how I wanted to
The flatmate bought a shiny new dvd-harddrive-recorder thingy recently, and I have discovered that it will play at least one of my “borrowed” episodes of Veronica Mars , which is great, because the laptop won’t. But now I can still rewatch, and on the big screen of a tv as opposed to a little Pavlovian [...]
Tagged: 1970s, Black and Tans, BSG, history repeats, hunger strikes, insurgency, IRA, Iraq war, Ireland - 1920-21, irish history, Northern Ireland
Why does my spell check think that im typing welsh
During the final ad break of last night’s BSG a promo for Sky’s 10 o’clock news came on. It had one headline. Do you know what that was?[1] The main news story was that Tom Cruise was going to…[2] shock horror, a film premiere. And not just any première, but one for Mission Impossible III, [...]
The king of cups expects a picnic, but this is not his birthday.
I have nothing to say. Well, this isn’t actually true. There are things on the tips of my fingers[1] but I don’t actually know what they are. So I find myself typing the start of a sentence. Stopping, rereading and going Huh. Don’t think I meant to say that. And deleting.
Other people can post on [...]
Tagged: BSG, flashbacks, flashbacks are annoying, randomness
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