Shrift, I'm getting the urge to go to Burbank again. It's become a habit. The swallows return to Capistrano every year, and I fly to Burbank and drink too much and snark at the fangurls and bad vids.
I'm feeling the urge to go, too. I mean, all I do the entire weekend is drink Redhook, smoke outside with the foreigners, boggle at the gigantic heads of broccoli in the hotel restaurant, and stand out like a mundane thumb due to lack of a tacky T-shirt.
But I could bring six DVDs of good vids, we could heckle Froon, and I'd also like to see if getting within an arms-length of Ben Browder makes me speechless again.
Man pretty. Pretty man.
Lemme try that again...
Robin!!!!!
I was at that screening. It was a WGA screening and that woman was about two or three rows behind me. One slight correction... Baz couldn't for the life of him figure out why she was insisting that he'd called the villain in his movie "The Jew." He stood for many blinking and unspeaking moments. The bastard who loudly huffed (with obvious impatience) "THE GGGUUUUUUUKKKEEE!", was, um, me.
I fucked up.
I hate it when that happens.
bahahaha!
That's cute!
Hey Tim, how's writing? And, sorry we missed you.
The bastard who loudly huffed (with obvious impatience) "THE GGGUUUUUUUKKKEEE!", was, um, me.
Ha. Hey, did you get my e-mail with the filk?
Wait a sec, the Guke? I don't think exchanging one racial slur for another is the answer, Tim.
quixotl, I don't know if FE will want to kiss you or me. Thanks.
Edited to bestow kisses upon the proper poster- and to say welcome and thanks.