I like the way Deb writes endings.
Heh. Which one? The movie or the frog-asphyxiated executives at WB?
Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.
'Underneath'
Angel 5: Is That It? Am I Done?
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deborah grabien - May 19, 2004 9:28:56 pm PDT #892 of 3531
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Consuela - May 19, 2004 9:29:10 pm PDT #893 of 3531
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Tequila and Citronge:
Oh, and WB? Stick it up your ass. "Your friends at the WB," indeed.
Pfffffffffft.
deborah grabien - May 19, 2004 9:32:47 pm PDT #894 of 3531
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Oh, and WB? Stick it up your ass.
(hoists glass of champagne toward the East Bay)
Testify, sister. Testify.
Did I mention how much I loved the betrayal on Lindsey's face? The outrage? Dooooood.
Also, anyone else see a little bit of Justine in Eve, there? No? Ah. Just me, then...
Edain - May 19, 2004 9:35:50 pm PDT #895 of 3531
"Being hungover is like winning the lottery, except they pay you in regret!" - T-Rex
FUCK YOU, WB.
That.
I would like to take Jordan Levin's spine as a trophy.
P.M. Marc - May 19, 2004 9:41:47 pm PDT #896 of 3531
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Ah, Illyria. That's my girl.
It's hard to feel sad with a room full of friends. More like a cheerful wake. Spoiled, of course, I knew Wesley was gone, though I'd been girding my loins for it for a dog's age.
Loved Gunn tonight.
DCJensen - May 19, 2004 9:47:27 pm PDT #897 of 3531
All is well that ends in pizza.
"Wesley is dead. I am feeling grief for him. I don't seem to be able to control it. I wish to do more violence."
Gris - May 19, 2004 10:14:58 pm PDT #898 of 3531
Hey. New board.
Yeah. That was about as perfect as I could have hoped for. Loved loved loved loved loved loved loved loved loved loved loved it.
Every bit. Poetry slam had me tearing up, and Wesley's death had me sobbing. Fred-as-lie was good for me, because Illyria clearly cared about Wesley and so I just read it as her expressing her feelings the best way possible. Plus, I miss Fred, despite loving Illyria. Want both at the same time.
Okay, I don't have anything else to say. I won't be around tomorrow, or if I am not 'til pretty late, but enjoy life here on the boards without me.
libkitty - May 19, 2004 10:16:14 pm PDT #899 of 3531
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
Just have to delurk here to say:
CRAP!
And
You so own the dragon!
And
For someone who claimed to have "pretty handwriting," Angel's signature on the Shanshu prophecy scroll was a nasty scrawl. Was he trying to fudge?
I think so. I couldn't get "Angel" out of it. I thought maybe "Liam," but like the fudging idea better for the movie that must be upcoming. This just can't be the end.
Gris - May 19, 2004 10:22:45 pm PDT #900 of 3531
Hey. New board.
Oh, I hope it's the end. I like it ending this way. I don't want to know what happens to them. Sure it's a "cliffhanger," I guess, but I think they're all going to die. I'm good with that.
But if I'm wrong... why show me?
I like the uncertainty. It wasn't uncertainty that in anyway made me feel "WHAT???" it was uncertainty that made me thing "Wow."
libkitty - May 19, 2004 10:26:05 pm PDT #901 of 3531
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
I see your point, and I know I'm weak for wanting closure, but I still want it. I want to see them fighting dragons. I want to see them emerge, broken physically, mentally, and emotionally; I want to see them hopeless, and watch them create hope out of nothing by simply refusing to give up. I still want more.