He knows about my Fraggle Rock obsession (and that I'm awesome thank you very much) and I've left five blogs because I couldn't remember my password.

I'm way less professional but have much the same problem. I used run around on play-by-post RPG sites playing characters that were nothing like me and who did jobs I had no experience with. So I researched them and particulars. Most notably a Firefly RPG I where played a mercenary who specialized in weapons (both…

Dawwwwwwwwwwwwww. I going to assume that was Agent Coulson.

Weird fact, when I was a kid I just sort of assumed that we were always under surveillance, our computers watched and the house was bugged. I assumed the government was spying on everyone because . . . well, that's what I would have done in their place. Which is worrying and it's a very good thing Lil' Raindog wasn't…

I have eaten at such a place, and I don't understand the point. I could make that stuff, and why would I want to pay for something I could easily make?

I mean this in the best possible way, but this doesn't sound like something an ex-goth would do. I don't judge. I mean sure you let colors back in your life, but the awesome style always sticks around.

Welcome to my world of dispair. I feel like my approach to the geek world is pretty much constantly rejection.

Last Sunday I bought a bronze circlet at a ren fair. It was like five bucks, but it comes down to need. Like what do I need with a circlet? There's not that many places I'll actually wear it too. How am I going to get my moneys worth out of a circlet.

I have no comment outside of gahhhhhhhhhhhhh.

I don't even like hugs from acquaintances. I can't even imagine willingly letting people do this.

Teach me your ways. I've had strangers come up to me, touch my skin, and tell my how lovely it is.

I've been longing for Emma Thompson forever but I doubt I'll get that. Personally, based entirely on his performance in Neverwhere, I'm backing Paterson Joseph. Also I'm kind of hopeing that someone at the BBC will finally open my letters and say, "Hmmmmmmm, Sue Perkins as The Doctor? This American is on to something."

Just skip it if you have to. No shame man, no shame. I could barely deal with the finger thing in episode six. Between reading Mirror Dance and watching this show I've worked out I really don't like torture. I can deal with ordinary violence and even some gore, but not torture.

I've found the GoT recaps at tvtropes very useful in weeding out any too intense scenes. Basiclly I just went to the episode recap: http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.…

I'm mostly amazed there are people who are so much better about spoilers than I am. I stumbled on to most of the relevant big events after one day of wiki bingeing, and read them all with no regrets.

It's not that I'm not a Stark fan. I just don't understand the people who are so shocked by Stark suffering. I mean, it's almost crossed into being darkly funny all the traumatic events Arya keeps witnessing.

I think maybe it's because I'm able adjust to premises of the show. I don't get upset when there's a new Doctor because that's just what happens in Doctor Who. GoT kills characters seemly at random, and I'm pretty sure we all signed up for this.

I'm a Christian (granted one that does fall), and I try to be good and forgiving.* But somethings I doubt even God would ask of you. I have a brother who is as close to a monster as I've ever known, and has for the past ten years done things seemingly with the aim of driving what love I have left for him out. But he…

I was going to go with Andy Serkis as my first choice, but now the desire to have Bill Bailey as the Doctor has completely taken over.

Before I begin, I'm not obsessed with Tom Waits. I enjoy his music a lot, but he's is one of the many musicians I enjoy. He is however the only celebrity to have ever shown up in my dreams. I have no idea why.