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Yesterday was goddamn Thanksgiving. I always fucking forget about it with the whole fucking stardate thing instead of regular calendars. Goddamn fucking 'Fleet messing up a perfectly adequate method of keeping shitting track of the time of year.

Any goddamn way.

Fucking Thanksgiving.

Replicated turkey is bullshit so I don't fucking eat it. But I had a little something left over from the last away mission that I cooked up over a flame in the lab. BBQ. Nothing fucking like it even if it ain't goddamn fucking traditional.

Mama always did make us count our fucking blessings. So I guess this year I'm goddamn thankful for the following shit-sucking items:

Fucking space, man
The parathyroid glands
These shit-kicking boots what got me out of fucking trouble at that one base
The old family place back in Georgia
The amygdala
Pointy ears
The fucking ship learning a new goddamn song because the other one was getting fucking old
Lube
Hot sauce and scrambled eggs
Romulan porn
The fucking surrealists
Post-goddamn-modernism
Edith Quimby, PhD
Franz Stangl
Crepes
Maker's Mark
Jazz from the old-Earth 1920s

I could fucking go on but this kind of sappy bullshit is making me want to puke.

Date: 2009-11-28 02:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
You seem like the kinda guy I'd meet drinking in the bar, we'd get drunk together, then end up trying to kill each other by the end of the night. I don't do this holiday shit.

Date: 2009-11-28 04:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] original-fine.livejournal.com
That's a pity, Jim.

About the holiday stuff, not the getting drunk together.

Date: 2009-11-28 04:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
...you have no clue. I don't want your pity.

Date: 2009-11-28 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] original-fine.livejournal.com
Well, I'm not the only one, apparently.

Sorry I said anything. When you're ready to talk without making some assumption about everything I say, let me know.

Date: 2009-11-28 04:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
Assumption? Did you not include the word 'pity' in your text? Don't spit on my cupcake and call it frosting.

Date: 2009-11-28 11:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sharpestscalpel.livejournal.com
Holidays are fucking good for you. Prove you're alive and all the other fuckers can eat a shit sandwich.

Date: 2009-11-28 11:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] original-fine.livejournal.com
While the impetus behind it is somewhat different, I find myself almost agreeing.

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