Goddamn I am funny.
Coffee On My Monitor
This thread is for Buffista quotage. Posts that are profound, witty, or otherwise deserving of immortality go here. This is also Shrift's source for the BRQG, so be aware that if your words end up here, they'll also end up there. Finally, please note which thread spawned the quotage and please white-out anything that might be spoilery to Un-Americans.
Deena in Smallville
Fay, I think I can safely say that I have not just embraced the Yay, I have wrapped my body around it and stroked it while purring.
From Firefly, slightly spoilery but somewhat about donuts:
Anne W.: As I'm from Maryland (best donuts in the world are from the family owned bakery up the street, BTW), all of this donut talk and mention of "Tim's" has got me thoroughly confused.
Given the meaning of "Tim" normally used in this thread, I got this surreal image of a donut shop that sold shrapnel-filled crullers.
Pinwiz: That's why I eat my donuts with a knife.
Amych:
Among other things, fencing is a fantastic validation of my notion that my personal bubble is about 8 feet and I have the right to stab people who come within that range.
Shrift in Angel:
Watching Champion!Angel and Champion!Cordy raise Champion!Connor in their Champion!Hotel with their big, happy, Champion!Love would be a fresh Champion!Hell for my damn Champion!Self.
Holli in Previously:
The key to ostracized nerddom, I've found, is to find the other ostracized nerds and form your own clan. Generally speaking, they tend to be quite well-read and have excellent taste in music, and you can all talk trash about the popular kids using words they can't even spell.
In bitches:
Betsy Hanes Perry -
whimper I am defeated by capitalism. There are too many fricking brands of foot spa.
All I want is a little heat, a little bubble, a little surcease from my trouble.
DavidS -
Not that I'm unsympathetic with your frustration, but this really might be my favorite first world problem ever.
Kiba Rika on the Support Firefly Campaign in Firefly:
We're supporting it. We are a brassiere. (Remember? Boobs for Firefly.)
Herah:
Gender identity being a major subject of study these days, the twins drill each other:
Niquie: Is Tynan a boy?
Evan: No.
Niquie: Is Patrick a boy?
Evan: No. Nobody is a boy except me.
[Brief silence]
Niquie (thoughtfully): But everyone thinks they are a boy...