cries
sits down at Angel table, holds coffee cup with trembling hands
sets guilt ray to "stun"
I only hope you're proud. You made your JZ cry. What a BIG, BIG girl you are!
stands, chin wobbling, starts to exit
turns
You just wait till Consuela reads this! You just wait, missy. Then we'll see who's the butt genie!
departs, awash in Oscar-worthy glimmering tears
I only hope you're proud. You made your JZ cry. What a BIG, BIG girl you are!
Honey, your husband woke me up at 7 a.m. on a Saturday. If I have to take my revenge through you, then so be it....
I don't understand the butt genie bit, but I'll have y'all know that Pringles crumbs are now littering my laptop. Thank you very much.
I don't understand the butt genie bit
There was a character on the X-Files late in the run. He literally crawled up people's asses and took over their bodies. It was magic. He was an evil butt genie.
Ok, I think I remember that. I didn't watch that much X-Files later on, but it rings a bell.
Even if it didn't mean anything, I'd enjoy the phrase butt genie, though. I'll see what I can do to use it in a conversation tommorrow.
Buffistas: Who Needs a Word-A-Day calender?
There was a character on the X-Files late in the run. He literally crawled up people's asses and took over their bodies. It was magic. He was an evil butt genie.
I especially liked the TWoP review. "So...he can make himself invisible. And he can climb through people's asses into their abdomens, and then reach down and put their pants back on."
You just wait till Consuela reads this! You just wait, missy. Then we'll see who's the butt genie!
Steph is DEAD TO ME.
I shall not share any porn I find with Steph. Or anything else. She does not exist.
In fact, I will go to her house and reprogram her cable box, so that when Casting Spoiler happens on Stargate next season, she won't get to see it.
Bad Blood.
All other TV must bow down before drugged Mulder quoting the theme from Shaft. And Scully peering into the stomach of her autopsy subject and musing on what she wants for dinner. And Skinner saying, "He was--gnawed on."
I want my Skinner! I miss my surly Assistant Director!
Bad Blood.
Yes! And the intestines slithering out of the scale. Oh, quality TV.