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[Jan. 8th, 2012|12:19 pm] |
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Sweet cartwheeling Jesus. I think I'm going to need a video camera. This is awesome. |
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[Aug. 6th, 2011|06:50 pm] |
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Heaven help me, I might just have found a way to like Taylor Swift a little. You can turn it off after the Eminem cover. |
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[May. 31st, 2011|08:57 pm] |
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You know, for a space captain with her own damn ship, I sure am feeling rudderless and adrift. Don't miss school a bit, but now that I'm all graduated, it's like 'now what?' Sass and a right hook will only get you so far in this world. |
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[Apr. 9th, 2011|12:37 pm] |
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Jesus, you all. Poison and explosions? I'm going to buy a bunch of Saint Jude medals and start handing them out to everyone I meet, because you guys are impossible. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2011|04:11 pm] |
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I never thought I'd say these words, but I'd babysit this kid. Especially if he wore the Vader-suit and agreed to sword-fight me. |
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[Jan. 12th, 2011|10:30 pm] |
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Great. Now we're having the 'you can't join the Air Force, I can't deal with losing you' fight. Way to break out the emotional blackmail, Mom. |
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[Nov. 21st, 2010|06:11 pm] |
Well, don't this just beat all? No gun, no ship, and a momma to fool. I've been in tougher spots, but I'm not sure I've been in stranger spots.
Sound off, crew. You all doing okay? I'll come out and save skins if they need saving, but I'm not sure anyone will take me seriously, all tiny and girl-like. |
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[Oct. 13th, 2010|10:55 pm] |
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Damn. Four days later and I'm still waiting for the Reavers to take us back over. |
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[Aug. 14th, 2010|08:13 pm] |
Senior year. Yaaaaaaaay.
No, seriously. Only a year left in this hellhole and then I am free. |
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[Jun. 13th, 2010|06:33 pm] |
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Yessss. Who has a driver's license? That would be me. It's a provisional license because I live in damn California, but it's better than nothing. |
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[May. 26th, 2010|09:20 pm] |
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( Eli. ) |
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[May. 22nd, 2010|10:52 pm] |
What do you know? I log on and people are going all keyboard-Tourret's, diagnosing diseases, and announcing themselves as members of my Mal's crew. You're completely insane, I like you all already.
In case the name-dropping didn't give it away, I have Captain Malcolm Reynolds of the Firefly-class transport ship Serenity. That's fancy-speak for sci-fi space smuggler. I'm Vanessa Bryant ('Nessa' is just fine) and you may already know my brother. If you don't, well, not gonna spoil his surprise for him. That just isn't on, you know? |
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