I'm neglecting my other blogs because everybody hates me as usual and I should not be able to think on my own without congressional clearance from the thought police. On that note, like a six year old who thinks his parent's SUV is the biggest car in the whole wide world, the size of the reimagined Enterprise is comparative to your own relative immaturity.
If we don't pay attention to the small details such as the window sizes, everything about the new Enterprise looks like on a small (300m) ship, but we are supposed to believe that it is about the same order of size (volume-wise) as the Galaxy class!
"As circumstantial it may appear to people who don't care about starship designs (or other technology), the size of the new Enterprise may be the final straw, it may mark the difference between a parallel universe within the existing canon on one side, and a complete reboot, a new science fiction universe in which different rules apply than in Star Trek so far."
I have fun with fandom in a cultural social-geopolitical context through research and application of knowledge. Judging by the superficial understanding imparted by most of the fan community, I'm intelligent enough to delve where lesser men lose their minds to violent outbursts inspired by rap music videos. Wonder why the new, younger Enterprise crew is listening to Beastie Boys on the comm and constantly name-calling, bickering and fighting like Mayan idiot children from Lord of the Flies?
That's why I read Ex Astris Scientia and agree with most analysis long after most fanboys would rather sick have me so stupid he wants it begging for it deserves it rape his ass just kill yourself flushed to rambling death gay right off the face faggot of the earth straight to hell because it's so funny to watch someone stupid else's suffering.
As dirty as those slave girls and the new Uhura are the reimagining of Star Trek is nothing more than urban propaganda to demonize the Jeffersonian historical context in TOS with intentions to replace that with aggressive all consuming post-progressive social political innuendo.
If those last two paragraphs sound exactly the same to anyone reading them they probably should not be reading my blogs. So turn off the computer go to town and act like bitches who needs ya.
