Daniel C. Jensen in Angel (definitely non-spoilery, 'cause):
I'm in SA (Spoilers Anonymous, not s.a.) this season, and it is very difficult.
The spoiler dt's are getting to me.
You have the emotional maturity of a blueberry scone.
Giles ,'Touched'
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.
Theodosia - Jan 19, 2003 4:51:35 pm PST #1967 of 10000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Trudy Booth - Jan 19, 2003 5:49:55 pm PST #1968 of 10000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
In Bitches:
Heather Alayne: I discovered punk because of a bass player I was involved with.
DavidS: That's how everybody discovers punk, Heather.
ita : Wow. That bass player sure got around.
Theodosia - Jan 19, 2003 6:01:28 pm PST #1969 of 10000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Allyson:
Jon, you're trying to apply reason and logic to fandom. You will only hurt yourself and others in the attempt. Just step away from the tinfoil hats.
PaulJ - Jan 19, 2003 6:06:32 pm PST #1970 of 10000
The above was Kristen.
Theodosia - Jan 19, 2003 6:10:11 pm PST #1971 of 10000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Damn... they look so much alike?
I think I'll let my shame stand. t hangs head
Theodosia - Jan 19, 2003 6:36:03 pm PST #1972 of 10000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
From Bitches:
DavidS :
There should be a team of superheroes called Heather's Ex-Lovers.
Heather Alayne :
They would mostly be supervillains. There could be a few super heroes, like Favorite Ex- with pleasingly bulging arms and rough hands. "The Lone Liberal"- with progressive views sure to scare the shit out of your upper middle class parents, and "The Bass Player" and "The Shakespearian Actor" complete with mind-opening interests and snark factor.
Steph L:
My Mom decided to talk about premarital sex -- in a general way; we were snarking on the freak-ass church and their utter horror of premarital sex -- and actually made me spit out my tea.
Mom: "I just don't think God cares that much about 2 people having sex."
Me: "Nah, in the big scheme of things, He's got bigger things to do."
Mom: "Really. If it's 2 people, who care about each other, then what's the big deal? It's not like Sodom and Gomorrah." [pause] "Now, THAT was fucked up."
< cue daughter spitting tea all over the loveseat>
Kristen - Jan 19, 2003 6:36:06 pm PST #1973 of 10000
they look so much alike?
*snerkity*
Theodosia - Jan 19, 2003 6:38:07 pm PST #1974 of 10000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Any excuse in a storm. Or a cold snap, or whatever. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it.
§ ita § - Jan 19, 2003 10:40:16 pm PST #1975 of 10000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Holli and Shawn on Lara Flynn Boyle:
Gah! It's like every nightmare Degas ever had.
BWAH! Even SJP is kinda going, "whoa, you're on your own, honey."
Rebecca Lizard - Jan 19, 2003 10:49:16 pm PST #1976 of 10000
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket
billytea:
True story: one time while still in freak-ass church we're in Tasmania and driving to services, while listening to Meatloaf's Bat Out Of Hell II: Back Into Hell. So they have a parking attendant to tell us where to go (so to speak), so I wind down the window, and while doing so I figure this probably isn't the most appropriate music to be playing and go for the radio to turn it down. My aim's off, and instead I turn it up to full volume. As it happens, Mr Loaf isn't singing at the moment, and instead we get him saying "Goddamn it Daddy! You know I love you. But you've got a HELLUVA LOT TO LEARN ABOUT ROCK AND ROLL!!"
Nothing like a good entrance.