Wow, the FCM flies fast here. From a couple of hours ago, SPN FCM: F: Dean. (mmmmmm)

C: Sam (yeah, he just doesn't trip my trigger)

M: Castiel (that's one fine looking vessel)

And the actors would play out the same way, with Misha getting bonus points for his particular brand of crazy.

Is this how unsurprising I was?

What? Stick with the classics, I say.

This copyright thing is really crazy.

Let me get this right- while teaching at my uni, I have a lecture I have worked long and hard to develop called "What is a costume?" It calls upon several source materials, plus just stuff from my own head and years of experience. I have this in a powerpoint handout that I give to the students. So, not only does the uni "own" my lecture and get to use it (which is really no use to anyone without me talking because it is a really bare bones power point), but I cannot give that same lecture/handout to another class if I get another job? So basically I have to go back to the drawing board and figure some other way to define a costume? (this really doesn't apply to me, because my contract does not specify teaching at all, and I am an independant contractor)

For those dissing the Clive, allow me to link the picture which is my current desktop, and which has been known to cause visitors to my office to stop midsentence to gaze in awe. [link]

Okay, another:

• Mark Dacascos
• Oded Fehr
• Dwayne Johnson

And another:

• Simon Baker
• Owain Yeoman
• Tim Kang

From a couple of hours ago, SPN FCM:

Cheater! The SPN FCM was Dean, Sam, John.

For those dissing the Clive, allow me to link the picture which is my current desktop

I'll be in my bunk.

In more stupid people tricks, two Georgia Tech students were badly burned [link] when they mixed aluminum oxide and iron oxide and applied a heat source.

I'm sorry about their injuries, but the stupid, it burns. Can you spell thermite, children? How about exothermic reaction? Can you spell Darwin?

C Mark Dacascos, F Oded Fehr, M Dwayne Johnson

M Simon Baker F Owain Yeoman C Tim Kang

HR for the potential job just called home, wanting to schedule a phone conference. I gave them husband's cell phone number. Ack. Ack.