My Farscape Season 2 DVDs did not arrive. Now "frelling" shows up to mock my misery.
Well, it's just good to know that when the chips are down and things look grim you'll feed off the girl who loves you to save your own ass!
Xander ,'Chosen'
Natter 33 1/3
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.
Betsy HP - Mar 14, 2005 3:18:52 pm PST #7318 of 10002
If I only had a brain...
Jesse - Mar 14, 2005 3:19:36 pm PST #7319 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Crap. I just remembered I'm supposed to be studying.
juliana - Mar 14, 2005 3:19:45 pm PST #7320 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I love this one:
PMM: Damn it! HANDS OFF MY BIG GAY PIRATE!!! WE HAVE BUCKLES TO SWASH!
Sue: In Johnny's case that would be buckles to swish.
And a classic Fay:
FayJay: Tyr - he's the jaw-droppingly beautiful man - I mean, head turning, rugby-tackle-him-reflexively- upon-first-sight-and-start-humping-his- unsuspecting-self-like-a-bitch-in-heat- before-you've-realised-that-you're-in-the- middle-of-a-cocktail-party-and-nobody-has- even-introduced-you-to-him-yet level of Beautiful? Yeah? (Although I suppose in those circumstances one could always beg cultural differences, and claim that in the UK it's called a CockTail party for a reason, and whoops, you mean this isn't an orgy, how dreadfully embarrassing, ho ho ho, could somebody possibly pass me an h'ors deuvre? And oh, look over there, a juggling elephant! - at which point you drag the man into the nearest possible closet with muttered offers of no-strings blowjobbage and get him naked as fast as humanly possible). 'Cause I don't watch Andromeda, but I happened across it this pm whilst frantically vaccuming the cat to avoid essay writing, and sweet weeping mother of God, he could make me give up girls entirely.
I don't understand how they ever get anything done on that ship, actually, because surely everyone's first thought upon waking must be: "Hmm, consciousness. Must go get Tyr naked and have hot monkey sex." Or possibly: "Hmm. consciousness. must go get Tyr naked and have hot monkey sex, and then punch the captain for being an irritating git." But apparently other stuff happens too?
JenP - Mar 14, 2005 3:24:01 pm PST #7321 of 10002
Decisions, decisions...
Dana: Mmm. Doughnuts. I could totally go for a doughnut. Or the still-beating heart of my idiot coworker.
erikaj - Mar 14, 2005 3:27:34 pm PST #7322 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
It's weird how often I can make you laugh at my pain. Sadly, my streak still holds.
P.M. Marc - Mar 14, 2005 3:38:43 pm PST #7323 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Anyone remember the context of this?
Victor: Note for future: Image of David Fury jumping out of a cake wearing only a bow tie and a smile? Threadkiller.
It just managed to stop my train of (real life) conversation in its tracks.
Consuela - Mar 14, 2005 3:43:43 pm PST #7324 of 10002
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Allyson is THE CUTEST.
t runs away in case Rio shows up to asscap me
Allyson - Mar 14, 2005 3:44:07 pm PST #7325 of 10002
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
I think it was my birthday, Plei.
Which is coming up soon! Have you all been saving for it, or have you been sending all your money to Jesse?
Frankenbuddha - Mar 14, 2005 3:45:58 pm PST #7326 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
Heh, never buff-dived before. That's addictive. Found 3 quotes of mine in ten minutes. Sadly I must have been drunk when I posted one of them because what I meant to say came out backwards - now immortalized.
Jesse - Mar 14, 2005 3:47:37 pm PST #7327 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Is she psychic? Wait and see...
PMM: I have a theory that any children we have will be short, round little things with a good deal of hair and large eyes. Fat lemurs, really.