Post by alcar on Oct 5, 2010 9:28:01 GMT -5
I was asked to help settle a dispute last night. Two lesbian friends of mine had an ethical debate about activly serving gay and lesbian starfleet officers. Should they be permitted, should they be ostricized.
Me being me. I took up the opnion that you can't identify somebody solely on who or what they love. I told them the stories of the two androids I met who expressed a fair bit of affection for each other. I then explained my compulsion to tap a replicator whenever I walked into a room. I also explained and expressed my feelings about.. Well this is the place to sort out feelings like this I suppose.
But what would anybody see in me, I am just a fat guy who likes to tell jokes. I drink, I smoke and I *know* that I am not a career driven humanoid. Anyways all of my insecurities came to ruition when there was.. a person.. I like alot... They promoted her to Lieutenant Commander, and I would do anything.. I mean anything for her. She wants a Counselor for her ship, I said okay and handed her over. But yeah what has me torn asunder is that I missed her promotion ceremony and I missed her test. I arived late and she didnt seem to want me there. My pleas to enter the mission abeit late also went unanswered.
So blah blah whine whine...
In non emo moments I shared the story of my first post Dominion deployment back home. I like telling those crazy stories. I think I might talk about that semester I took in Engineering Theories under the famous Captain M.Scott, maybe the Haggis dinner and how he got sick?
Or better yet.. The first time I was flown First Class! I got to put my Rapid Responder training to work that day.. Or the time when Clev,Cohott,Brex and I found that weird Cult of Anti Tech colonits who worshiped the Corn?
Anyway I have taken up painting.. Its not very good but I will be displaying my first peice here.
((OOC Note, all Images used with permission and/or drawn myself.))
Me being me. I took up the opnion that you can't identify somebody solely on who or what they love. I told them the stories of the two androids I met who expressed a fair bit of affection for each other. I then explained my compulsion to tap a replicator whenever I walked into a room. I also explained and expressed my feelings about.. Well this is the place to sort out feelings like this I suppose.
But what would anybody see in me, I am just a fat guy who likes to tell jokes. I drink, I smoke and I *know* that I am not a career driven humanoid. Anyways all of my insecurities came to ruition when there was.. a person.. I like alot... They promoted her to Lieutenant Commander, and I would do anything.. I mean anything for her. She wants a Counselor for her ship, I said okay and handed her over. But yeah what has me torn asunder is that I missed her promotion ceremony and I missed her test. I arived late and she didnt seem to want me there. My pleas to enter the mission abeit late also went unanswered.
So blah blah whine whine...
In non emo moments I shared the story of my first post Dominion deployment back home. I like telling those crazy stories. I think I might talk about that semester I took in Engineering Theories under the famous Captain M.Scott, maybe the Haggis dinner and how he got sick?
Or better yet.. The first time I was flown First Class! I got to put my Rapid Responder training to work that day.. Or the time when Clev,Cohott,Brex and I found that weird Cult of Anti Tech colonits who worshiped the Corn?
Anyway I have taken up painting.. Its not very good but I will be displaying my first peice here.
((OOC Note, all Images used with permission and/or drawn myself.))