Let's just get this out there from the start. My real name is not Ginger Snap, my real birthday isn't August 1. I doubt that I'll ever share my real age. Come to that, I'm not going to tell you where I live, not even going to tell you what time zone I live in. I'm not trying to create an illusion of mystery here, it's just that I'm an intensely private person and had I wanted to share this information about myself I would have created an LJ that didn't leave anything about me to the reader's imagination.
That being said, I love Firefly and I think FOX executives should be seated next to the puke-iest kid on the tallest roller coaster, right next to Michael Eisner. I'd happily feed that pukey kid all the hot dogs, soda, and onion rings he could scarf down before we set the ride to going. I'm not bitter. Really. I'm not.
FOX, being made up entirely of idiots, also cancelled another show I liked, The Inside. Since there is no way for me to get new episodes of Firefly or The Inside, I've resorted (smiles through the shame) to writing stories of my own. I know, I know. I'm a nerd, a geek, probably still live in my parents' basement--shag carpeting and all (you have no clue how close we are to the truth on the carpet). I just hate putting good characters to waste, which some would suggest is what I write. That's another story entirely.