That makes me the Buffista to be named later.
So Gud is Susan W's kid?
Huh.
Willow ,'Same Time, Same Place'
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That makes me the Buffista to be named later.
So Gud is Susan W's kid?
Huh.
In Angel, spoilery for this week's ep. Almost chicken-souvlaki-on-my-monitor.
debg: I have one problem with the Buffy-The Immortal thing. If she is in fact getting her groove back by having wild sex with him, what in hell does she call him in bed? Because frankly? "Oh, baby, oh The Immortal, do it The Immortal, oh ohohoh I loves me The Immortal, gimme some sugar The Immortal", well, no.
NovaChild: "Immie" That's what I'd call him.
ETA: Plus, for a TV actress, you get the added funny of "Oh, Immie, I want you SO MUCH!"
KathyA: Immie? Mort?
Frankenbuddha: Duncan? Methos? He who I am to kill with my pink secrets?
deer loward, it took me 6 tries to get the quick edit right.
It should be noted that my contribution to that particular exchange was lifted from postings by several other Buffistas.
Jilli Voice of Reason: everyone else at the party was terribly bohemian and terribly intellectual, don't you know, and wanted to spend the evening living out every bad pretentious arteeeest cliché they could.
Steph L: At the end of the evening, did one of them die from consumption, coughing pitifully in a garret?
KristenT, in Minearverse:
My house was built by sweaty men in tights with sexist catch phrases. Well, not literally.
In Bitches:
Lee: I like being an actual aunt, and spoiling my nieces, and look forward to being a sort of aunt to the Miracleborn sprog, especially since you have to figure the kid will need some semi-normal people around.
Aimée: HEY!!!
Miracleman: Aww...wait, no. Hey!
No...wait...
She's got a point.
Lee: - two words: Baby Catapult. ijs.
Steph L., describing the contents of a mystery-gift which must be opened quickly:
It's potato salad and a hairless cat.
I liked the bit before it:
Steph: Hec, if my present gets delivered before the wedding, you really should open it right away. In a box from Uncommon Goods.
David: Duly noted! Does that mean it's food? Or is it baby chicks? Because nothing says love like a box full of starved to death baby chicks.
Hec, in Natter, not because it's funny, more on target: Evil is easy. Good is hard. You have to exercise your moral faculties.
NovaChild: Okay, gotta ask. AIFG?
Narrowed it down (I think) to "And I Feel Good" or "And It's Fuckin' Great"
DXMachina: The latter.
Plei: The latter.
NovaChild: Woohoo! I rule. I guessed it.
t dances with awesome
amych:
"And It's Fuckin' Great"
we have a winnah!
The fabulous origin story, courtesy of the even fabulouser Fay:
Person A: <sheepishly/shamefully> I...I kinda like to wear rubber gloves on my head and pretend to be a chicken. Sometimes. Er. For a laugh, you know?
Person B: I do that every weekend.
Person C: I'm wearing a rubber glove on my head right now and it's fucking great! Those non-rubber-glove-wearers (henceforth to be called NRGW) don't know what they're missing!
Person A: Yeah!
Person B: Let's set up our own forum
NovaChild: Seen that... somewhere... don't know where.
Penny Arcade, maybe?
NovaChild (again): Oh. Google says it's in the FAQ. Silly me.