





My Halloween Costume: Colonel Saul Tigh, on New Caprica. Frak yeah!
Tigh: [to Laura] You know, sometimes I think that you’ve got ice water in those veins, and other times I think you’re just a naive little school teacher. I’ve sent men on suicide missions in two wars now, and let me tell you something; it don’t make a Gods’ damned bit of difference whether they’re riding in a Viper or walking out onto a parade ground. In the end, they’re just as dead. (puffs on cigarette) So take your piety and your moralizing and your high-minded principles and stick ‘em some place safe till you’re off this rock and you’re sitting in your nice, cushy chair on Colonial One again. I’ve got a war to fight.
Battlestar Galactica- Precipice [3.02]

Halloween turns into a weird holiday when you’re too old/busy to have the time and inclination to come up with crazy costumes and party all weekend, but too young to have kids to take trick-or-treating. Thank god for pumpkin carving parties.
This made me wonder if anybody’s registered “frakyeahbattlestargalactica.tumblr.com” yet…
UPDATE: http://frakyeahbsg.tumblr.com/
Battlestar Galactica: The Plan came out on DVD yesterday. Want. Want. Need.
In other news, I just tried to use my donut as my mouse. Desk clutter bests me once again.