Closer is spike and angel, it's amazing really.
First vid I saw at the LA F2F. Hooked.
Well, a gathering is brie, mellow song stylings; shindig, dip, less mellow song stylings, perhaps a large amount of malt beverage, and hootenanny, well, it's chock full of hoot, just a little bit of nanny.
Oz ,'Beneath You'
Fan Fiction II: Great story! Where's the sequel?
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Aims - May 25, 2005 2:36:49 pm PDT #146 of 10431
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Consuela - May 25, 2005 3:44:14 pm PDT #147 of 10431
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
The ST:TOS vid to Closer is jawdropping.
Snacky - May 25, 2005 6:31:42 pm PDT #148 of 10431
Like I need a hole in my head
::pops head in:: my first, and still one of my favorite vids, is the Firefly one done to Hallelujah, the Rufus Wainwright version. Bonibaru? I think.
P.M. Marc - May 25, 2005 8:36:48 pm PDT #149 of 10431
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Yep. Is Bonibaru.
Dana - May 26, 2005 6:23:28 am PDT #150 of 10431
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
Over in LFN-land, Michael's having a bad day:
Michael walked out into the evening, the obligatory rain fell steadily on the city streets as he borrowed his brother-in-law Jacques’ motorcycle and sped away. His hair rubber-banded away from his grief-stricken face allowing him a deportment that said, ‘don’t fuck with me’, suiting the man to a tee. The motorcycle’s protective headgear was a perfect fit with its black shiny plastic form guarding Michael’s noble head and he donned it following local helmet laws.
But no matter how bad it is, at least he's following local helmet laws.
Michael took a turn off the highway and came to a grabble road lined by a chain link fence.
Um.
Michael’s world turned dark in an instant, he became inanimate in the blink of an eye and as of that moment his worries became a mutt point.
It's a mutt point! Not even a dog cares about this point!
Repression, anguish, vicissitude, chaotic dreams, dramatic glimpses at inhuman behavior, adverse reactions, virtue-less obligations, these were all premonitions that lined Nikita’s mind as she toiled at some senseless task.
These were all...premonitions?
But what Madeline didn’t know was that Nikita and Michael were so in sink with each other that they communicated in a different level deeper than any other two humans.
Any other two humans EVER. In a sink.
Anne W. - May 26, 2005 6:24:50 am PDT #151 of 10431
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Snerking forever over here.
Sophia Brooks - May 26, 2005 6:29:10 am PDT #152 of 10431
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
allowing him a deportment
Did he have to go to finishing school for that?
Dana - May 26, 2005 6:31:26 am PDT #153 of 10431
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
I'd totally go to a finishing school that taught me a "don't fuck with me" deportment.
Katie M - May 26, 2005 7:27:27 am PDT #154 of 10431
I was charmed (albeit somewhat perplexed) by the fannish sensibility of many of the music choices -- it's like the director was trying to vid Canada. --loligo on the Olympic Opening Ceremonies
I suspect ita could hook you up.
Dana - May 26, 2005 7:30:05 am PDT #155 of 10431
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
So to get there, I take a right on the grabble road?