Unless you're UnAmerican, in which case September is your month.
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.
ita: I admit, I'm a hoyden.
Hayden: Huh?
Jess PMoon:
I'd be willing to see a Buffy/Spike wedding, picket fence and happy smiling kids if only the word Spuffy (and all its brethren) would vanish forever.
ita in Buffy:
Ayup. Let's all pile on with annoying correcting e-mails.
Jengod, in Natter:
Numfar, do the dance of non-combatance!
Context be damned.
That wasn't Natter, victor, although you nattered therein.
That wasn't Natter, victor, although you nattered therein.
Eek! Deleted from Beep me.
In Buffista Music:
victor: Not in my world, it ain't.
hec: The world of libertarian ferret owning journalists who write poetry.
victor: It's a specialized world, I'll admit.
hec: But you are the King of that world!
Except for the libertarian part about No Kings.
billytea: You're the one who brought up the ferrets, and yet you still make such reckless claims?
connie neil: Why June 9th?
ita: 6/9
ita slashed numbers!
In Bitches
Nora Deirdre - I wore my sexy lace up black leather ankle boots to work today, even though it was snowing. I shook my fist out the window while lacing them up and shouted, "Stupid weather! You can't tell me what to do! You're not my real dad!"