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(22:53:37) Maggie: I can't find it online, but there was a thing in MX
(22:53:43) Maggie: about growing fruit in space
(22:53:46) Maggie: and I swear to god
(22:54:00) Maggie: they ACTUALLY SAID that the space radiation contributes to the size of the fruit
(22:54:03) Maggie: SPACE RADIATION
(22:54:17) Maggie: mutants ahoy :P
(22:55:02) tryx: the tomatoes come back to earth and EAT US ALL OH GOD
(22:55:45) Maggie: I was thinking more of the people eating them and then donning tights and fighting crime and/or taking over the world
(22:55:46) Maggie: but
(22:55:57) Maggie: mutant killer tomatos from space has a nice ring to it :P
(22:56:40) tryx: I think it would be suitably ironic :p
(22:56:46) Maggie: lol
(22:57:07) Maggie: pretty much anything involving space radiation is going to have some hubris involved, honestly

I'm staying up reading Bandom Big Bang fics. So far I've finished airgodslv's fic with the squid which was absolutely brilliant, and now I'm waiting for my broadband to tick over into off-peak time so I can download the fanmixes for it. I don't think I have the energy to read the other two posted today, though. Still I'm amused that this follows on so closely from that whole welcome-our-new-cephalopod-overlords thing a while back. Why doesn't spell check think cephalopod is a word?

I'm also listening to completely random Ukrainian music that my dad found on some website somewhere. I don't actually understand most of the words, and I can't work it out from song titles because all the cyrillic has been converted to random characters by Amarok. Oh wait, I can make out "with you" and "I [something - worry? court?] to you" in this one. Yeah I could probably get it if I listened closely, it's similar enough to Russian.

Wow, it's late.

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Sometimes I remember my dreams. Sometimes I don't. Sometimes, generally due to an untimely yet non-urgent wake-up call, I remember bits and pieces and cannot for the life of me figure out how they fit together, and become intensely curious as to What I'm Missing, but alas. gone forever.

For instance this morning I dreamed about bisexual porn and spaceship crashes. Actual porn mind, it wasn't just a sex dream, it actually paused to let me know that the actors lubed up off camera. I blame fandom for this. I also get the feeling that one of the pornstars helped me out of the wreckage of my spaceship, but that may be a waking-confusion mashup. There was definitely a conspiracy of some sort involved in the crash, though, so who knows. Maybe the porn was part of the plot.

Um hi morning. Afternoon. Afternoon. Shit.

Solution: more bandombigbang. Clearly.