I disagree on the theme that the doctor messes up his companions. I think, after spending time with him, they're greater than they ever could have been. They might no longer fit into smaller lives, but - they're not fucked up. They're different, changed - but not for the worse.

They may have been thinking of the studies which show that social isolation can have a negative impact on brain function. The thing is, those studies were done on people in total isolation, not folks with easy access to socialization via jobs & internet communities.

What a wonderful video! Thank you!

They kind of reminded me of cells too, but loads of things remind me of cells, so...

Thirded. "This bit's mine, and that bit's yours, and we'll share the bit in the middle."

I don't think he needs any...

I think they're gonna go on a road trip. Or he's gonna need a new car and they're gonna have some freaky experiences in his car, because someone's going to be tracking it. Or something.

You've been hearted for having the same weakness as me. We Coulson fans must stick together.

Oh, man, that looks good. And my love for Agent Coulson is absolutely validated by his excellent, excellent taste in music.

There are horses down the road from me, but - I don't think I'd ever do a warning noise when they look so peaceful, chillin, minding their own business and eating.

Ha! Well played.

I'd pay double for it unedited, just because this sort of censorship shit pisses me off.

It might be considered brave in that they've just potentially alienated the majority of the publishing industry. Which is still where most authors make their money.

There are gay folks in societies where reproduction is a high-value deal, but they also have to produce offspring. So, they're gay by inclination but usually socially forced to be bisexual in practice. We're a unique species in that our sexuality is highly programmable, so the usual animal rules about sex don't really…

I sat in a Kaffeeklatch with Melinda Snodgrass a couple years ago. She said Hollywood was in love with young male writers at the moment and that it was nearly impossible for female writers to get a job. She gave us a brutally honest view into writing for TV & movies.

There was "Daybreak", which was a real sci-fi show staring a black lead! (He was hot, too.) But that got canceled. There was... um...

I think I just puked a little in my brain.

We all exist, and suffer, and have good moments, and love. Except the poor brain-damaged fuckers who can't feel love, and I haven't decided if they're the saddest people ever or the luckiest... Anyways. It happens, and if there's meaning that's lovely, but if there's not that's ok too. If there's a God well, that's…

I dunno. Getting my own deserted island sounds kind of nice. Except for the whole "rotting corpses" thing.

It's called a whinny with a horse, though, right?