Setting up to give out candy can be just as much fun. Although I might have overdone it this year. Got lots of leftovers.

You should switch to Tony’s. Much better chocolate.

Super Coal is the same thing as Clean Coal, which is coal soaked in kerosene.

The Steampunk fandom is in shambles.

Corrigendum: The Thermians are part of the Temporal Accords.

If you’ve ever been curious about how weirdly sexual Christian Slater can get, you can give Spiderwick Chronicles a shot.

I wouldn’t if I were you, commander.

That March Hare got mad skillz.

Eddington: And your peppers ain’t shit!

I don’t know if this more telling about Data, or Sophia.

And sometimes, just sometimes… it’s whatever the fuck was going on in Move Along Home.

For other “fun” sci-fi Louise Fletcher roles, check out Invaders From Mars, Strange Invaders, and Brainstorm.

Read it on Tumblr. Can’t get much gayer than that.

It would have ended with Oscar taking a Bat’leth to the face.

Yeah, but that’s because of all the time dilation from travelling at relativistic speeds.

But he did save us from a demon invasion. So…

Bowl cuts are making a comeback.

Nice head, I think I’ll take it.

Worf: Why did you do that to Commander Riker?

Data: I wanted to destroy something beautiful.

So there’s hope for Sync users yet.

That’s okay, like all wars the poor and destitute will be the primary victims.