Important Fangirl Reminder

Best not be forgetting that Teh Marsters is on Torchwood tomorrow night on BBC America.

That link takes you to a TV Guide interview.

In other loosely 'verse-related news, Episode 6 of The Guild is up. Poor Codex.

Is it still slash if it's canon?

Did I say posting would start yesterday? BWAH HA HA!

But seriously. I watched a lot of movies on my break, and read a lot (that's part of the problem right there--I'm still in more of a mood to read than I am to write), and reviews are coming...sometime. I am gradually getting my blogging act back together, though, so that's something.

Here, have some man candy.



The slash writes itself.

Angel credits, and some mind-bending Marsters movie casting news

First, this fan-made credits sequence for the new Angel comic made me warm and happy inside:



Second, James Marsters will play Piccolo in a live action Dragon Ball Z movie.

Er. Um. Piccolo? Really? Yay?

Not that I don't love Piccolo, but this is SO close to the fantasies I used to have of him playing Vegeta. And yet so far...

Various & sundry

Some links and items of interest:

FOX has yanked the licensing for the Buffy Sing-along. If you were hoping to catch a viewing of that in your neighborhood someday, you can sign the petition here.

James Marsters is still pretty adorable.

Chrome-jobs have feelings too, apparently: We Were Centurions

...that's all.

Bonus Boyfriend: Marsters On Without A Trace

Here's a couple of sneak-peek pics of James Marsters in his latest role. Mmm. And, damn. I don't want to have to watch this show.

Unrelatedly (unless you count the Whedon connection): I'd pay to see this movie.

At least not every Thursday is a school night...

Great. Now I'm going to have to start staying up to watch Without A Trace.

Yay James!

Marsters Says Have a Good Weekend

Here's some Gratuitous James Marsters to see you to your weekend.

Arms of James. Guh.

Thangsgiving GMP

Spike's unhappy Thanksgiving:



Wishing all of my fellow Americans a happy Ritual Sacrifice With Pie.

Return of Gratuitous Marsters Picspam

I'm so sorry to have neglected you guys.

Remember the suit?



Oh, yeah. You remember.

GMP!

Eugh. My writing output sucked today. I lose at NaNoWriMo.

Here's your daily James Marsters.

GMP! And a random list.

*My novel passed the 10,000 word mark today. I'm hardly a NaNo contender, but at least I'm making progress.

*Today's output is up at the writing blog.

*Royal Carribean says they're not liable for Matt's wedding ring and won't be reimbursing us for our loss. That's not what the security people told us when they searched our stateroom. I'm pissed. I know Matt will be, too, but he needs to be the one to call and fight with them, because I'm no good at that sort of thing.

*I have a car insurance payment due tomorrow that they never sent me a bill for, and when I called to ask what to write on the check they were already closed. Bastiges.

*I'm hungry.

*I'm picking up some sushi on the way home.

*But first I'm going yarn shopping. It's that time of year, and I've got my Christmas and winter projects all lined up, including a sweater for Matt. I think now that we're married we're safe from the sweater curse. I'm still apprehensive about it, though, because it's my first sweater. Here's hoping I don't screw it up.

*Yay yarn shopping!

*Finally, here's your gratuitous Marsters picspam. Yay James!



Have a good weekend, everybody.

GMP-Spam!

Here's your semi-daily James Marsters fix.

Gratuitous Marsters Picspam!

In an attempt to both take up some of the slack around here whilst I focus on my NaNo project and please the majority at the same time...



This won't happen daily. But it will happen often. Enjoy.

Marsters Mania

Huh. And also, heh. Looking at my blog stats this morning, I see that my recent post about James Marsters and his new movie is the most visited post in this blog ever. Not that that's much of a surprise, but it does tell me that if I want to drive up my blog traffic, I ought to work him in more often. Shouldn't be too hard. It's not like I mind talking about the guy.