Dwaddling
Mainly a Science Fiction appreciation blog, expect to see a range of shows including, but not limited to; Doctor Who, Babylon 5, StarGate, Sanctuary, and Star Trek. I am also a wee bit of an Anglophile, so expect to see some of that cropping up in this blog.
Some shows that I enjoy: The aformaentioned Doctor Who, Babylon 5, Stargate SG-1, Sanctuary, Star Trek (TOS, TNG, bis of VOY, and starting DS9), as well as Battlestar Galactica, Fringe, Scarecrow and Mrs. King, 30 Rock, Top Gear, The Fast Show, OutNumbered, SOAP, Scarlet Pimpernel, Whose Line is it Anyway, Daily Show, and some countless others.
For as much as I enjoy Science Fiction, I hardly ever actually read it, so my book titles are more geared toward the fantasy genre, with some historical fiction love. My favourite book at the moment? Pillars of the Earth. Phillip will rule all.
I am also quite the video game nerd, favouring the Playstation 3 over all consouls (Kevin Butler is my VP) and a range of titles including the entirety of the Assassin's Creed series, Dragon Age: Origins, Red Dead Redemption, Final Fantasy XIII, MAG, InFamous, Eternal Sonata, and Uncharted 1 & 2.
A small side note: I'm married to Rex Harrison.
Name: Jennifer
Location: Southern Orange County, CA
Ocupation: Student/Geek/FanFiction Author & Beta
I may or may not have created a new Skyrim character named ‘Romanadvoratrelundar’, and I may or may not be playing through as if said Romana was suddenly dropped on this backwards planet, with no foreseeable way off, stuck fighting a race of aliens known as ‘Dragons’, who are really known as Marguuls. She’s not talking shit from any of these Stormcloacks, and she’s going to straighten out this Empire. Because if she can’t set Gallifrey straight, she can at least bide her time with these locals.
“So, I’m playing Skyrim and just finishing up the Civil War questline. Ulfric asks me to kill Tulius. I decline. Too much blood has been spilled already. He asks me to stand beside him and again I decline, saying that I want no part in this war anymore. As soon as I exit Castle Dour, the Stormcloaks mob me, accusing me of some crime so I flee but not because of anything I did. Because I’m the hero Skyrim deserves, but not the one it needs right now. So they’ll hunt me. Because I can take it. Because I’m not a hero. I’m a Nightingale, the Listener. The Harbinger. The Dovahkiin.”
