Category — felicia day

HOW DO YOU PEOPLE NOT KNOW ABOUT IMPORTANT THINGS?

I love you all, mostly because we share a complete and unwavering appreciation for all things inappropriate…plus the hating of the dumb people…but jeebus guys…CATCH UP PLEASE.

Hugs!

Felicia Day is my new Hair Braid Maiden™, a Buffy Slayer Potential, Penny from Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, and Codex from her own especially neat intertrons project, The Guild.

She’s an actress. She lives near you, Charley and you, Pipbert and I think you too, Gina and she luzzes her some viddyo games and dungeons and dragons, wizards, etc.

(Oh and Crissy, I think she likes Jacqueline Carey, too! We can all get together and talk about whore assassins and braid each other’s hair!)

Felicia Day is super. And she’s a blogger. Famous people, they’re just like us!

Here is an example.

For the past few weeks Dane has been working on Felicia Day’s diary website and last night it finally launched.

Do you see how I wrote that sentence sort of nonchalantly? Because, you know, I am in contact with awesome, famous people all the time.

So anywhedon, THAT HAPPENED and Dane did a bang up job and although I am NOT UPSET WHATSOEVER that Felicia Day gets to have a shiny, pretty website and I still have this poopy one that doesn’t even allow for gravatars or tag clouds or my Twitter Account or my Facebook profile and is you know, still based on a Wordpress 1975 platform and every morning I have to bang the blog on it’s side to get the wheels to crank and the gears to…uh..gear or whatever…where was I?..oh Felicia Day!

I am thrilled with how nice and modern and functional and neat her blog is (minus the missing pegasuseses and unicaurnxies – you know what I’m talking about Felicia).

Did you see that? Did you see how I called her Felicia? I can call her Felicia now because she and I are totally going to be best friends forever and I can only assume she’ll be moving to San Francisco very shortly and then, every single night she’ll come over and braid my hair with velvet ribbons and watch The Highlander (the series, not the movies) and eat fudge-y brownies and then we’ll go to Forever 21 or American Apparel (depending on how we feel about labor laws that day) to buy leggings and then to Japantown to sing some karaoke.

What? Why are you all staring at me like that?

Summer Glau is welcome to join us, obviously..