Lorne: Snakes? Uh-huh. And they came out of your what? Okay. Okay, well, did they get up there themselves or is this part of a, you know, a thing? No, I'm not judging...Do we fight snakes? Angel: Only if they're giant. Or demons. Or giant demons. Are they giant demon snakes? Lorne: Well, unless this guy's 30 feet tall, I'm thinking they're of the garden variety.

'Lineage'


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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Scrappy - Mar 12, 2005 8:58:05 pm PST #6690 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Cool, Lee! Hope he feels better--and that you do NOT get sick!


Lee - Mar 12, 2005 8:58:58 pm PST #6691 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Me too, Robin, on both.


§ ita § - Mar 12, 2005 8:59:50 pm PST #6692 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

1. Aimee, don't listen to Joe. This'll be completely different.

2. Let me see how much apartment is out of my way by tomorrow, and how dead it has made me -- at the very least, I need to have boxes ready for Lee to steal.


Lee - Mar 12, 2005 9:07:47 pm PST #6693 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Yay for having boxes for me to steal.


Maria - Mar 12, 2005 9:09:02 pm PST #6694 of 10002
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift

Don't forget the packing elves. They'll be there by Tuesday. Priority Overnight.


Lee - Mar 12, 2005 9:10:04 pm PST #6695 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Woohoo!


Nicole - Mar 12, 2005 9:14:34 pm PST #6696 of 10002
I'm getting the pig!

Oops! Sorry for making you look crazy, Maria.

Lee, insent.


Lee - Mar 12, 2005 9:17:49 pm PST #6697 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Backflung, Nicole.


Maria - Mar 12, 2005 9:21:41 pm PST #6698 of 10002
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift

Sorry for making you look crazy, Maria.

's OK. I do that very well all on my own most of the time.

I hope the phlegm demons vacate your chest tout suite. Breathing when it feels like you've an anvil on your chest is not fun. At all. (So says a chronic bronchitis sufferer.)


aurelia - Mar 12, 2005 9:56:57 pm PST #6699 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

It goes overcast in October and doesn't clear up until May. It's also very redneck and very conservative.

How does this differ from Cincinnatti? (Apologies to Teppy, et al.)

All you moving people are making me want to look at apartments. Stop that.