SQUEE!

My mum's FANTASTIC. She really is. She just came in "Okay. Where's this dress you want?" She's frelling fantastic, she really is. She took at look at the dress, and then the following conversation ensued:

Mum: "Oh. Thats nice."
Me: "Isn't it?"
Mum: "Are there any others?"

After reawakeing from my dead faint, I searched for a site where some woman MAKES dresses from LOTR. Yeehaw. Printed off various piccies, of Eowyn (first choice), Galadriel (the net-curtain one, you know? PLUS it'd be quite cheap I hope) and Arwen. You've SEEN that dress already. Mum has looked at the site, harrumphed at the prices, and promised to take them to a dressmkaer and see what we can do for a. making it or b. updating an old dress.

I know I'm being horribly fangirly about this, but I'm ecstatic. And hopeful.

And I WILL stop talking about this now.

Although it would be a REALLY good dress to wear at SG6... not for a costume, just... cos.

Teas ready. Must go. Namarie! ~Hathy_Col~

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I know that Farscape is only a television program.

I know that it isn't real.

I know that there are far more important things in the world.

This doesn't stop the fact that I've been clutching onto a tissue and lying curled up on the sofa, completely inconsolable for the past 30 minutes.

Where once was light, now darkness falls....

They just killed my TV show. It was a good episode, actually. I really enjoyed it, a lot of nice fun Pilot/Moya stuff. I was in the floods of happy tears at the end, a nice, happy ending.

Huh.

You are lost... you can never go home...

I'm sorry, but... oh my god. I'm quite traumatised here. Yay for a good way to end it but... I am going to type this if it kills me.

They Killed John And Aeryn.

Where once was love... love is no more...

Right. I typed it. WAY TO KILL THE CAMPAIGN! I've been mentally thinknig of ways for them to dig themselves out of this but... I can't think of any. (That doesn't mean much, I'll admit) It's a brave ending, but... oh my.

And so many unanswered questions... Chiana! Grayza! Scorpius! Sikozu! John and Aeryn!

Don't say goodbye... don't say we didn't try...

I'm going to go and be depressing somewhere else, besides, I'm being thrown off the computer now. Chocolate time, methinks.

One last thing- well done to the BBC for their mentioning of posible Save Farscape Campaign! (It was a subtle mention, but a mention)

These tears we cry are falling rain, for all the lies you told us, the hurt, the blame!

I was so... chirpy tonight. Now I'm just suicidal. I know, I KNOW it's not real but you all understand my pain, right? Now I know how the Daniel-ites felt when Daniel died. But I don't know how to feel- I'm angry, I'm distressed, I'm upset, I'm VERY murderous towards the Sci-Fi Channel...

Hmmmmm.

Am still upset, I think. Better go before I depress anyone even MORE....

And you will weep, to be so alone... oh! How far you are from home...

Namarie, ~Hathy_Col~