potentialities

I know, I know, I'm a.) behind on watching the OVAs (I don't want it to be over!) and b.) should be asleep anyway (but I'm not tired! Gay tennis is my drug!)

Shepard Fairey, feel free to sue me. Tezuka will fuck your shit up for being careless.

belmanoir is watching the Prince of Tennis and making icons! I am all a-squee, not unlike Inui in this lovely icon.

Because if all my friends jumped off a bridge, I would too: http://mayhap.vox.com

I put in all the books I've read in the last couple of days, which was pretty slick. I used to do something similar with my LJ links list but I would get behind and not be able to remember everything and then delete them all. This is much more convenient and has pretty pictures. However, it won't let me actually update my blog there without opening Firefox, because it doesn't support Safari or OmniWeb. Oh well.

My dad and I had lunch at the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art this afternoon. I jumped over a two and a half foot stone wall in the lawn in the rear of the building. If you don't think this is any great achievement, bear in mind that I was wearing a denim miniskirt and boots with heels at the time.

It all starts so innocently. You read marksykins's Shinji/Ryoma fic and you think oh, I wish I had some grip tape icons.

Next thing you know, it's three in the morning, you've watched like ten episodes of Prince of Tennis, most of which don't even have anything to do with grip tape, and oh my God I don't even know what Inui and Kaidoh are doing in ( this screenshot ) but I'm pretty sure it's a form of foreplay, and seriously, drugs are bad, kids, so stay away from PoT.

Sleep now.

Malcolm Gladwell has a blog: malcolmgladwell. It should help to satisfy the cravings in between New Yorker articles.

Also, gratuitous icon usage!

Today I did a presentation on sex. It was awesome, except I forgot to put in the part about seahorses. Oh well. I saved it as a PowerPoint and put it up here for your possible viewing enjoyment. It features hot mantis sex! (11.7 MB file)

The rest of my group was not as fabulous as me, naturally, but still it was good, and went pretty smoothly. We showed the Every Sperm is Sacred song from Meaning of Life as an icebreaker, and we served ice cream for refreshments, too.

Also, I made this icon. I am feeling much more fannish towards Alias now than I ever did before, possibly because the actual show is just not as much fun for me any more. I have plotted out how the rest of the season should unfold, but JJ does not return my calls.

Predictably, now that I am back in the US, the long-awaited BBC Creative Archive has launched. Enjoy, all you British-type peoples.