ita: I remember being about to buy something peach, but then Prince cancelled the concert and I didn't need to anymore.
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.
Hec (DavidS) in Bitches:
Immediately within the crisis stage of my first marriage collapsing, I had a day where I dodged a shoplifter being tackled in my checkout aisle at the grocery store, then came home to find a letter personally addressed to me by a schizophrenic inmate of the SF County Jail (who seemingly picked my name out of the phone book to ramble at me for four pages of sheer fucked thoughts). And I thought, "My life is a Fellini movie. And...I'm just going to be Buster Keaton. I'm going to be Buster Keaton in a Fellini movie. Deadpan, gracefully dodging the flaming elephants that are falling all around me as best I can."
billytea: ETA: said therapist has replied to my email, but I'm finding it disconcerting because she's replied in asscaps. I half expect her to say TELL ME ABOUT YOUR CHILDHOOD, FUCKOS!
Gudanov: Naturally, my daughter decided that pirates were passe and developed superpowers instead.
RobertH, in Angel:
Funny sidebar: I got the title pretty close from memory just now. I wanted to check if "plrtz grlb" was right, so I typed it into Google. What did it tell me?
Did you mean: plrtz glrb
God bless the Internet.
Amen, Robert! hee.
In Bitches...
Sean:
Man...
I just went to make a tube of Mahatma Nacho Cheese flavored rice, to go with my tuna, and when I poured it into the pot, it was full of nasty black chunks.
It seems I may have had that tube for a while.
Now I need to figure out how to get rid of the nastiness in the pot. Feh.
Trudy:
OK, the fact that it was a tube of rice should have been your first clue that something was very wrong.
The second would be the Indian/Mexican fusion cuisine aspect.
Sean:
What's wrong with the tubes? Lots of rice and soup mixes come in tubes. They're just small bags. What am I supposed to buy a big-ass one pound bag of rice? This stuff is premeasured.
Okay, yeah, the nacho cheese flavor is a little strange, but the Saffron is delish. Feh.
</rice barbarian, apparently>
Trudy:
Oh, ok, I was picturing something terrifyingly squishy.
But I'm going to stick with Mexican/Indian fusion being ass.
Sean:
I got no defense for that.
Jess PMoon:
You know, you try and imagine what bachelor cuisine is like, but you never really come close...
ita (listing search terms that brought people to our happy home):
james marsters his new love interest was a cement block
amych:
It's like BBOC via Babelfish!
Nutty, in Angel:
No amount of Wesley on a stick can make up for my having already gouged my eyes out by then.
Nutty in Angel again (the birthday girl is hot today!)
Skip in S4 sounded like a huge writerly confession: I've pulled so much out of my ass, now my ass is empty! Please forgive me!!
So, apparently, rage makes me funny. Huh. I'll need to remember that, next time I'm at a cocktail party.