I Think LiveJournal Is a Little Confused

[the_gneech]

Yesterday, xydexx added me as a friend. This morning, kevinjdog did.

At first, I'd hoped this meant that Xydexx was returning to LJ (although he may be out there running silent and I don't know about it), but no, it turns out that LJ is just having a bit of the old brain problem.

I wonder who else who's been on my "mutual friends list" for years will pop up today. lythandra, maybe? Or possibly katayamma?

-The Gneech

Comments

[tygercowboy.livejournal.com]

I have had the same thing actually....added even though their journal is deleted

[galish.livejournal.com]

Boo?

[the-gneech.livejournal.com]

Galish! You're alive! =:o

-The Gneech

[galish.livejournal.com]

Yar! And happily married to Karol Luis from NCD.

Living in Medicine Hat, Alberta Canada.

[hbar98.livejournal.com]

“RW,” hollered Jonas, “Now, remind me what I’m flying around space in, would you?”
RW sighed. The effect was multiplied when it sounded through the entire ship. “That would be a spaceship, Jonas. Why do you ask?”
“Cause the way we’re spinning around, I’d swear that this was a washing machine.” He cursed as he hit his head on what was usually the floor, but was having an identity crisis and was having dreams of being a ceiling. “Pick a plane and turn on gravity already.”
“Cap, I’m doing the best I can from here.” Again the voice came from all around, which did little to help Jonas’ situation. “I cannot be both in command and the engine room at the same time. You’ll just have to hang on to something until, …” There was a click, a hum, then another curse. “Well, that should do it. At least for attitude control.”
Jonas picked himself up and staggered to a medkit at the other side of his room. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw a small gash on his forehead. He brushed back his dark brown hair. “Okay, so what’s our status, RW?
There was a short bit of silence. “Good. Most systems are back up, and, … hold on a sec, I’m picking up something on radar.”
“Long or short?”
“Coming in short. Check that, there’s two. One’s a small transport, the other’s a small attack ship, no register.”
Jones looked up. “Time to intercept?”
“Ten mins, Cap. Orders?”
“Ah, what kind of a match are we for the fighter?”
“Not much. We do have full engines and our armor’s good, so we could pick up the freighter and beat it with little problem. I also have main guns online, but tracking is still a bit flaky.”
Jonas started for the bridge. “There must be something important on that transport ship to warrant someone’s attention and I mean to find out what.” He dodged a low pipe, “Bring us between the two and rotate the guns to face our aggressive friends and fire a warning shot.” He remembered the tracking system. “Well, as warning as you can make it.”


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[hossblacksilver.livejournal.com]

Beware the space marines.

[hbar98.livejournal.com]

Dear Sir, as drunk as I am on lack of sleep, I must point out the awesomenisity of your icon.

Bravo, Sir, Bravo!

[hossblacksilver.livejournal.com]

Thanks. That's just me at DragonCon this year. That sign got more pictures taken of me than the two previous years combined. n_n

[hbar98.livejournal.com]

Heh, well we love us our Stargate!

[hossblacksilver.livejournal.com]

Same here, though Teal'c was a little traumatized (http://youtube.com/watch?v=6aTnhO5b8zk).

[hbar98.livejournal.com]

That was fantastic! "Why haven't I done that yet? Where do you get the suits?"

But, really...I've heard M. Shanks can be a real jerk in person.

[stilghar.livejournal.com]

Yours made me giggle in a remarkably silly manner. ^,^

[hbar98.livejournal.com]

Indeed. When I saw that on youtube, it took me a good while to stop laughing.

Still Around, Still Squeaky

[xydexx.livejournal.com]

I rode my bike 109 miles yesterday. Click here for more info.

Re: Still Around, Still Squeaky

[the-gneech.livejournal.com]

Well hello! :D

-TG