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    Saturday, March 31st, 2007
    1:18 pm
    Stupid internets
    It's not called Fear Factor, it's called Smith and Jones.

    What the fuck was I downloading? There's a Doctor Who Confidential episode called Fear Factor apparently, but this was bigger than the downloads that said that that's what they were.

    No wonder I couldn't find anything that would work.

    I found the TRAILER for smith and jones, but no episode yet.

    Get on it you people! pleeeeeeeeeze?
    12:55 pm
    HOP HOP HOP
    Fourth season of Doctor Who announced!

    *looks at watch*

    Four more minutes.


    oh! now!

    where is it where is it where is it

    NAT I AM LOOKING AT YOU! unreasonably :)

    OH OOH OH THERE IT ISSSSSSSS

    no wait. was that "doctor who confidential"? it better not have been.
    no, it was for reals. I swear to you, BushTorrent has never steered me wrong yet.

    Plus, while I was waiting I dug up some something with Ace and Peri in it. Also, some other shit. What the hell am I even downloading? SO MUCH STUFF. Some crap with Catherine Tate and David Tennant being funny for Red Nose Day. *rolls eyes* You guys are FREAKS. But you have good cheese. And science fiction.

    Wait, what British science fiction even is there besides Doctor Who and Red Dwarf?
    12:50 pm
    Fear Factor - is that what it's called?
    First episode of Season Three is on in England RIGHT NOW.

    *sits on couch looking at watch repeatedly. well, computer clock*

    nine minutes.

    nine minutes until i can, in my opinion, reasonably expect that sucker to be on torrentscan.com.

    I'm waaaaiitiiiiing....
    Friday, November 17th, 2006
    10:13 am
    Jacob's Ladder
    "And there are three ways you can react to authority: you can give in unthinkingly: the default setting, and the reason we need the Doctor. You can scream and yell and get punk about it, as Tommy does, as teenagers and adolescents do. You can disobey, but only in your heart, like Rita, as they take away your sons and daughters and your mothers and fathers, and replace them with the image. After this episode everything changes, but it's been a good ride so far. Just remember that the Doctor is pure inspiration but not a lot of follow-through. Just remember the little boy and the woman, and the deals they made, and the adventures they went on; and remember the father, the real world, left out in the cold."

    Yikes. Jacob's Doctor Who recaps give me chills.

    I don't know what we would do without him. The episodes mean so much more with a guide along.

    The first three times I read this, I read "you can resist unthinkingly: the default setting, and the reason we need the Doctor." It makes more sense this way, but it means a lot more about me the other way. And it's true: you need the thinking, either way. You have to know why you're resisting or giving in, and what your other options are. Otherwise, you're just giving in to SOMETHING, either way.

    I read the quote above and I was scared. After this episode everything changes, but it's been a good ride so far. What does that MEAN? I know just enough about what will happen in the episodes-that-have-been-made to freak me out, and I don't even know if any of what I know is true. But everything changes? Are we talking about a horrible, terrifying, Earthshock kind of shift, or a subtle, Jacob-likes-theoryfuck kind of shift? "Everyone dies and the Doctor becomes a vampire," or "now instead of being structured around the domestic approach, we explore the twin themes of stabbing and evil"? Because I can totally see him being like, "See? BEFORE it was all 'man versus man' and NOW it's all 'man versus nature'! This is totally different."

    "Exterminate! Exterminate! Exterminate the rare yellow-breasted quail!"
    "No! I won't let you!"
    (Pow! Zap! SCREEEEEEE!)

    But it's the fun, Halloween kind of fear. Because no matter what kind of crazy they do, I know Jacob will be there to explain it to me. Even when I'm watching the episodes alone I'm not watching them alone, because in a few days I'll get 21 pages to read that revisit what happened, give me someone else's perspective on it, and explain the whole thing in a Gnostic/poetic/whatever-he-comes-up-with-next framework that will blow my mind.

    Screw the new crazy hardback novels and the lost-and-restored now-audio episodes and the inexplicable old-novelisations-on-tape and the Captain Jack spinoff and Sarah Fucking Jane Smith's spinoff!!! and the e-books... not to mention all the Missing Adventures/Past Adventures and Big Finish original episodes that filled the gap... Jacob's recaps on TWOP are the REAL proof that we live in the Golden Age of Doctor Who.

    Current Mood: happy
    Friday, March 17th, 2006
    4:01 pm
    Oh, my god
    All right... disregard where I totally said that I forgot to fix the underscore in my username. Clearly it is there.

    *whistles and looks away in distracting yet innocent manner*

    Current Mood: bouncy
    3:28 pm
    this is so much simpler!
    I was trying to come up with a name for this thing and it was just, too much. I went through all of the usernames that I've had and it was crazy!

    First I was xzheliix@ucdavis. That's when my dad got me a free account of my very own when I was, like, 13. I remember when I used to go to Astronomy classes at Sacramento City College and see flyers for The Compass Rose, Davis' own little BBS, in the lobby. And I was so star-struck by the whole internet thing, because I had seen Jumpin' Jack Flash and it all looked so exciting! which was also the exact reason that my mother did NOT want me on the internet.

    Wiser minds prevailed, or at least ones less concerned with safety, and I got my own shell account and learned all about newsgroups and newsreaders and fucking gophering and ftp and email and MicroMUSE....

    Here's what I don't remember: did I get the BBS account at the same time? I suspect that I needed an email address to do that, and that's what happened, or something.

    The Compass Rose was awesome, and here's why: it's the only BBS I had ever been on. Man, it was hard to navigate. I mean, at least for a 14-year-old in the dawning of the internet days. (I know I just said 13. I got older, okay?) But if you had the right program, everything would be in color, omigod, and there were commands to send people roses... in ascii, yes, ascii roses... that could be in different colors... and you'd just sit around in the chatroom talking to people and trying to guess who you already knew when they happened to mention that they went to the high school, and oh! it's megan! I know megan! Oh my god, I have such a crush on her but I don't know it because I'm only in junior high and it will be another couple of years before I even think about declaring a sexuality!

    I can't be totally sure about this, but I want to say that my screen name on there was ArthurDent because I was really into HHG and I really identified with him as the seemingly normal person in the midst of bizarre chaos. It could have been Timelady, though. It could be that I was already Timelady and that I just really liked the woman who was ArthurDent, not least because I was already really impressed by gender-bending.

    And there were games you could play, and a file library, but mostly I just hung out in the chat room and learned to play with things there.

    Oh my god, and then we got AOL. I swan. There never was such a thing as AOL before or since, it was so weird. Because back in the day, it was a fucking BBS and it used to make me so fucking mad that they wouldn't just admit that. All their ads were promoting them as being the internet, and they damn weren't.

    As the internet, they sucked. As an internet service provider, they weren't so darn great either, what with all the hangups and the punt beasties and the busy signals and whathaveyou. But as a BBS, omg, I loved it so damn much. Because they had all these great areas for everything, they had file libraries full of just crazy random stuff you could download whenever you wanted, they had freeware up the wazoo, they had... they had online roleplaying games for Doctor Who and the X-Files! (And Vampire, I think, which is totally unnecessary and I don't know why you would play that... not like Doctor Who.... *ahem* *cough*)

    I was definitely Timelady on there, and I had that username for fucking ever and aye, well into my first year of college. Eventually something happened, my parents got rid of it and stopped paying the bills and no one ever told me, I think it was after their divorce. It was a casualty of the divorce, basically, and of nobody caring about it that much anymore. I was really the only one who ever did, and I used to spend HOURS on there in high school, every couple of nights, simming away... because of course they couldn't call it a roleplaying game, they had to call it a SIM, because they were WEIRD... and running X-files games, and moderating the conversations and the plots and then hanging out for hours afterward and my mother just thought I was so obsessed (me? never!) and that it was so unhealthy and they used to ground me from it or refuse to let me use it at the drop of a hat. Somehow I still spent almost my whole high school career online, though, I mean at least when I wasn't working in the library or going to school or in some play or another. It's funny because the theater, the high school, and the library are all within about two feet of each other in Davis and I can totally drive by and point one finger to show where I spent my entire high school career. Because it sure wasn't going to be at home, is what I figured.

    I guess I was danica@mills, but I didn't want to be. I wanted to be Oakling here, and I am pretty sure I was Oakling somewhere else by then too. But they said that I couldn't be because somebody had that name already (and I think it turned out to be someone who was no longer here, which made me mad) and so I was just plain old danica@mills. I populated the web so damn hard by then that that address still gets a huge amount of spam, according to the tech guys here. Ha ha!

    There's already a danica at livejournal, damn her and her stuffed poop animals. No I'm not being all sour grapes about it, they really are poop. Poo people, I think she calls them. It's a little weird, not that I'm one to talk. There's a Timelady too, who looks pretty cool. I thought about being tardis_girl, but I don't want to limit myself. I'm trying not to become my own stereotype. And oakling has been taken over by those bratlings who use it for everything2.com, and it would just be too much to take it back for here. And I did want my name to be in it, for clarity's sake. I don't want to have to explain to someone who I am every five seconds just because we have so many damn JOURNALS.

    So danica-stars... which I meant to be danica_stars, and then I forgot to fix it, which I think is much prettier... it is. At least for now.

    Hi there!

    Current Mood: chipper
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