[4 gifs of the petrelli brothers from Heroes embracing, looking at each other lovingly, and generally getting up in each other’s personal space]
I swear that dog was smarter that 95% of the main characters.
TRUFAX. Best character on the show. I still maintain that Mr. Muggles was the mastermind behind EVERYTHING.
YES. OH YES.
Guys, I love you, but how are any of you surprised by this?
The other one was lens flares, wonky camera angles, explosions, and sex, the epitome of commercialism not only in general, but for the time that it was released. The next big thing is this new 3D, therefor it’s the next logical step in what they’re trying to achieve. Making money.
#These aren’t deep films carrying important social commentary anymore
I know.

It’s honestly part of the reason why I don’t like many movies. Actually, I usually don’t even bother seeing them in cinema, even if it’s something like Harry Potter, which I’ve been deeply emotionally invested in since I was like seven or eight years old.
It’s not that they bore me, they just don’t interest me. I have a hard time getting involved with shallow things because I tend to throw myself into something and obsess over it, and if I can’t do that, then it doesn’t appeal to me.
I like some things for the lulz, like Heroes, because it’s quite ridiculous, and my headcanon knows no bounds, but that’s a rare case when I don’t obsess over it.

But most modern movies and films are just too hollow. They’re filled with flashy things and pretty pictures, violence, sex, and there are no quiet moments that give time for the mind to reflect, because nothing happens that requires time to reflect on. Modern films are no Star Trek: The Motion Picture, or 2001: A Space Odyssey.
I guess commercialism just isn’t geared toward people like me.

JUST FELT LIKE REPOSTING THIS
OH MY GOD I REMEMBER THIS
#kill the social worker. save the world.
REBLOGGING FOR THAT HEROES REFERENCE AND EDITH.
Life’s just been one huge shipping party for me.
One moment I’m reading Kirk/Spock fic, then I’m searching for more good Dumbledore/Grindelwald fic by the same person who wrote “Thirty-Five Owls”, then I’m saving some good Remus/Sirius animated GIFs to my computer and reading a fic or two, then I’m trying to come up with a good name for Xena/Gabrielle, then I’m browsing TVtropes Sherlock/Watson fic recs, then I’m writing Star Trek dames-of-the-hour femslash, and then I watch an episode of Heroes.
…And suddenly everyone is together at some point, except the canon couples always turn out stupid and people on Heroes kiss like once and then the next thing you know, they’re sleeping together for a night and then one of them is dead or trusting the wrong person or something or doing whatever it is that they think is making them be a “hero” and the weird canon couple is separate and no one ever speaks of them being together ever again (the only exception being Nathan/Nikki which always seems to be brought up again and again because it was done with the intent of blackmail at some point early on in the first season and apparently is the only canon coupling that the writers even care about).
I lost my point somewhere in that giant paragraph, but at this point I’m high on night and really don’t care.
Here it is, in simplified form:
Canon relationships on Heroes go like this:
Kiss once —> sleep together for a night —> one of them goes and dies or does something really stupid —> the relationship is never brought up again and doesn’t in any way ever affect the plot again
AND THIS HAPPENS IN EVERY COMBINATION OF MALE/FEMALE CHARACTERS EXCEPT FOR CHARACTERS THAT TURN OUT TO BE RELATED BUT HAVE REALLY GOOD CHEMISTRY ANYWAYS.
This post disintegrated into just being about Heroes. Which I don’t have a single animated GIF of.

BUT I’M NOT SANE ENOUGH TO CARE AT THE MOMENT.
IT’S NIGHT AND THERE IS SNOW AND ANOTHER DAY OF WEEKEND LEFT AND I HAVE SOME BIG HOMEWORK ASSIGNMENTS THAT I HAVEN’T DONE YET BUT LIFE IS STILL BEAUTIFUL AND NOTHING HURTS. AND IT’S NIGHT. AND I AM ALLOWED TO HAVE MY COMPUTER IN MY ROOM TEMPORARILY. AND I CAN STAY UP REALLY LATE RAMBLING ON IN CAPSLOCK ABOUT ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. I WISH I COULD BE DRINKING TEA THOUGH, BUT MY COUSINS ARE ASLEEP DOWNSTAIRS.
The downside of procrastination never hits until it’s the last day. Which means that I have at least eight hours or so to enjoy my precious last moments of true freedom.
I’m so hyper-yet-not right now. My mind is going in a million brilliant circles that each lead to happiness and contentment. And capslock. Because capslock is the best way to express SHEER ONE-FACETED EMOTION WITHOUT CONSTRAINT. Or animated GIFs.
I should stop or at least make this a “read more” now, but I can’t.
I’m wondering if these patterns of depression/euphoria correlate in any way to my level of writing inspiration, fandom obsession, opinion of my family, schoolwork, or any measurable, not-quite-yet-quantifiable environmental influence on my psychological state of being.
But at the moment, I’m content enough to just say that it all comes down to day and night.
So I’ve been watching through Heroes lately. One of the best things about Heroes, without a doubt, is that I can ship various characters with other various characters and usually have at least some evidence for the ship in canon.
So I crack!ship everyone with everyone, pretty much.




