I love how the rest of the threads are dead, and thi.s one has over 40 posts. It's like the bad girls at a slumber party
Hey! What a surprise! Hostile 17! Can I get you a drink, Hostile 17?
Xander ,'Dirty Girls'
Boxed Set, Vol. III: "That Can't Be Good..."
A topic for the discussion of Farscape, Smallville, and Due South. Beware possible invasions of Stargate, Highlander, or pretty much any other "genre" show that captures our fancy. Expect Adult Content and discussion of the Big Gay Sex.
Whitefont all unaired in the U.S. ep discussion, identifying it as such, and including the show and ep title in blackfont.
Blackfont is allowed after the show has aired on the east coast.
This is NOT a general TV discussion thread.
Daisy Jane - Feb 22, 2007 7:34:29 pm PST #7108 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Lee - Feb 22, 2007 7:35:51 pm PST #7109 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hooray bad girls!
juliana - Feb 22, 2007 7:36:15 pm PST #7110 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
"Nothing stays buried." Ooooo.
Cashmere - Feb 22, 2007 7:36:22 pm PST #7111 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Kicking down doors! Flesh of Amy! Sam's Trusting Hypno Voice!
I kept thinking, NAKED AMY ACKER! Then I lost my train of thought.
Someone needs to come to my house and cover up my mirrors for me, though.
P.M. Marc - Feb 22, 2007 7:39:21 pm PST #7112 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Wordless brother communication!
Damn, Sam looks PISSED at that confession.
Beverly - Feb 22, 2007 7:40:34 pm PST #7113 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Jazz handsof Jake!
Oh damn, that money shot is pretty. And the grimace after.
juliana - Feb 22, 2007 7:40:37 pm PST #7114 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Money shot!!!!!
Beverly - Feb 22, 2007 7:40:48 pm PST #7115 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Jazz hands of Jake!
Oh damn, that money shot is pretty. And the grimace after.
Lee - Feb 22, 2007 7:41:13 pm PST #7116 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Dad sacrificing himself for (grand)son.
Very tied in with IMToD.
P.M. Marc - Feb 22, 2007 7:41:23 pm PST #7117 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Damn, this remains scary as fuck. I've got goosebumps. Kim Manners, you RULE, you Willy Nelson looking dude, you.
Apology + sacrifice for the younger generations.