...or, possibly, desperation.
I've taken to reading some online newsgroups again, now that I have an account that actually subscribes to a fair number of them.
So, whilst browsing alt.startrek.creative, having exhausted all the worthwhile conversation on rec.music.filk, I did a...well...a scary thing.
I first found alt.startrek.creative when I ventured online during my freshman year of college, during the Debate About Debating About Debating About Debating About Slash.
This is not what is scary.
What is scary is that I found an Enterprise story.
What's more scary is that I read it.
What's even more scary is that I {tries to hang head and hide at the same time} liked it.
It was cute.
It was a Trip/T'Pol story...and she even sounded halfway Vulcan.
Real Vulcan, I mean -- not the caricatures that they became on Enterprise, though Judith and Garfield Reeves-Stevens have helped some.
But all that aside, the fact remains that I found, read, and enjoyed an Enterprise story.
To quote from, I think, Babylon 5 fandom of my freshman year of college, as long as I'm being nostalgic...
Ye gods and little fishes....
(Happy New Year, by the way.)
Friday, December 31, 2004
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