Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Getting my fix

I don't do sci-fi.

That said, holy crap, how can a girl become so addicted to Battlestar Galactica? Two multi-hour marathons after my first episode (#1 of Season Three), and I'm hopelessly ensnared by the drawn-out plots, the juicy ethical questions, and the inexplicably *hawt* Lee Adama. The best part is that every time I mention it, I out another friend who's also hooked. It's like some sort of virus running rampant over the airwaves.

Stupid DVD series. I get rid of my tv, but I still have my DVD-RW. I really ought to throw it out...but then I'd never find out who the last five Cylons are.


Auglaise said...

This coming from the girl that used to have all episodes of the X-files on VHS??? I specifically remember something about a red Speedo...

Oh Apollo, we worship thee!

Yes, I adore the series. ^_^ You should also check out Firefly, a show of which I am a rabid fan. Captain Mal is beautiful!

Meg said...

I've heard lots of good things about Firefly, so I definitely will.

Ah, X-Files. Good point. :) My interest in sci-fi lapsed since then, so clearly I've unintentionally betrayed my roots. ;)