i feel like billy kaplan and donna troy have swapped fashion secrets
Jack Dawson… Penniless artist who wins a ticket onto Titanic in 1912, attends a first class dinner, develops a taste for the finer things in life, pockets the Heart of the Ocean, survives the sinking, pawns the diamond, spends the following ten years building his wealth and in 1922 moves to West Egg as Jay Gatsby… Millionaire with a shady past and fear of swimming pools.
IT ALL MAKES SENSE.
Then Inception happens
Reading some of the meta delving is interesting, but i agree. I wouldn’t wanna touch some of that crazy with a ten foot pole.
I poked around a little when I first got into the fandom, and there was some genuine gold, but now, i think it’s just safe to let it alone.
their ongoing mission: to boldly interfere where no one has interfered before (just don’t tell starfleet)
intro—paint it like you stole it; jim kirk—u can’t touch this; spock—i’m too sexy; nyota uhura—girls; leonard mccoy—calling doctor love; hikaru sulu—shut up and drive; interlude—move bitch, get out the way!; pavel chekov—starships; carol marcus—my milkshake (remix); montgomery scott—i’m on a boat; nurse chapel—my heart will go on; john harrison—one way or another; epilogue—clique
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