There once was an iPod named Rodney...
That's one spunky little girl you've raised. I'm gonna eat her.
The Mayor ,'End of Days'
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.
Beverly - Apr 12, 2007 5:27:30 pm PDT #9992 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
P.M. Marc - Apr 12, 2007 5:28:13 pm PDT #9993 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
I have yet to name anything Sam, Dean, or John.
However, I'm typing on my Windows Laptop, which is Illyria, as my Mac Laptop is Fred.
Beverly - Apr 12, 2007 5:28:22 pm PDT #9994 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
A Rodney once bit my sister.
Or maybe it was his sister.
Lee - Apr 12, 2007 5:28:24 pm PDT #9995 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Thread needs to die.
JenP - Apr 12, 2007 5:29:17 pm PDT #9996 of 10001
My laptop is Hal. That's just so boring and behind the times, right? Sigh.
Beverly - Apr 12, 2007 5:29:41 pm PDT #9997 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
I can't name anything John, Dean or Sam. My family gets eyerolly. They have no tolerance for my Winchester fondness.
Ailleann - Apr 12, 2007 5:30:02 pm PDT #9998 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
Nah, it's timeless. Classic.
JenP - Apr 12, 2007 5:30:03 pm PDT #9999 of 10001
OK, the race for 10,000...
Lee - Apr 12, 2007 5:30:13 pm PDT #10000 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
My laptop has no name
oooh, yay last post
P.M. Marc - Apr 12, 2007 5:35:26 pm PDT #10001 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
Carry on with the wayward fun here: Daniel C. Jensen "Boxed Set, Vol. IV: It's always suicide-mission this, save-the-planet that." Apr 12, 2007 7:32:48 pm PDT