I've got a picture of a naked Keith Moon as the background for my computer. (Shut up, I'm totally not creepy.) It's a good thing, I suppose, that I've got my own and I don't have to share at all. When I used to live at Mom's, I had to change it all the time so it was Suitable For Kids. *eyeroll* Even though we all had out different accounts on the computer. (What's so UNSUITABLE about Kenshin's eyes turning gold, anyway? That's not unsuitable, that's plain BADASS. Yeah, Leiko is an anime nerd.)

Actually, make that "all-around nerd."

Whenever I hear "Doctor Who", I picture Roger and Pete in lab coats doing sciencey things, while John kinda stands around watching, and Keith is telling everybody to RUN FOR COVER QUICK because he kinda fucked up some chemistry over in the lab next door.

That would kick all kinds of ass, yes.

But from what I've seen of the ACTUAL "Doctor Who", that's pretty cool, too. I don't catch it all that often, because they show it on the Scifi Channel at ass-o-clock in the morning, but it's pretty cool anyway.

I've always wanted to write a story about time-traveling, but I've yet to come up with anything interesting. Well, I had one idea about the Fates disbanding and causing chaos throughout time trying to catch Future (who was bored and decided to fuck with the hourglass that counted down to Doomsday). But it only got as far as the planning process.

I wanna write about a lot of things, but most of the time, it's silly allegorical/metaphorical superheroes or eccentric supernatural hitchhikers. XDDDD

Superheroes always rock. Even if they're sucktacular. My favorite superheroes are X-men fan-characters with utterly useless powers. Daisy can telepathically communicate with plants (but not command them to grow or anything). Frank can grow his hair super-long or recede it into his head really quick (but he can't telekinetically control it or anything). Blue Star sweats acid (The kind the eats holes in things, not the kind that makes you high). Camo can make intricately-designed tattoos appear on her skin whenever she feels like it, but she can't use full-body camouflage.

And they're uninterested in fighting, so they hang around on their own hippie commune in West Virginia trying to reach the people of the town by example rather than force or demand. *nods*