Wesley: We were fighting on opposite sides, but it was the same war. Fred: but you hated her…didn't you? Wesley: It's not always about holding hands.

'Shells'


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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.


Nilly - Oct 30, 2002 11:00:38 am PST #617 of 10000
Swouncing

Betsy, the first one of your '??'s was Ling Mao (well, specifically in this case - pretty much any of us said it one time or other or constantly), and the second was PMM.

And, again, from "Firefly", without the context:

Theodosia: I was onboard with Betsy for the Hyena Train.

Betsy Hanes Perry: This is the Hyena Laughter train, not the Hyena Sex train, right?
checks ticket nervously


Betsy HP - Oct 30, 2002 12:49:58 pm PST #618 of 10000
If I only had a brain...

Aimee: No! Never! See, one of my "things" is I am a HUGE HUGE HUGE animal person.

Billytea: Then rhino's definitely the way to go. You'll have to promise to clean up after it, though. Trust me on this - there's a reason "I'll clean up after your pet rhino" never makes it into the wedding vows. Some things are just too far above and beyond the call.


Jess M. - Oct 30, 2002 1:08:57 pm PST #619 of 10000
Let me just say that popularity with people on public transportation does not equal literary respect. --Jesse

Shawn: I guess I have to pass the bar instead of repeatedly going inside, don't I?


Burrell - Oct 30, 2002 1:47:39 pm PST #620 of 10000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

FayJay, brushing up her Chaucer in Firefly:

iirc, The Knight's Tale involves two knights who both fall in love with the same girl. I seem to remember that they were imprisoned in a tower, or something, and they both saw her and fell in love with her. And one of them escaped and one of them didn't. And it all went a bit pear-shaped, or something. Huh. But maybe I'm mixing it up with one of the other tales. Hmm.

The Miller's Tale's Fair Alysoun, however, I remember quite vividly - the business of the love-struck geekboy kissing her nether lips 'full savourly' in the mistaken belief that it was her mouth, and then gradually thinking "Hmm... hang on, girls don't have beards....eeew! Eeeew! Nether kissage!" She got to have lots of great sex and not get punished for it at all, although Handy Nicholas, the student/lodger she was shagging, did get a red hot poker up the arse. But then he did fart in someone's face, which is jolly rude in the FayJay Book of Etiquette, so hot pokers were only to be expected. Um.

....from which we learn that in terms of memorability it's Cheap Pube Jokes 1, Tragic Tales of Courtly Love 0.


Betsy HP - Oct 30, 2002 3:55:14 pm PST #621 of 10000
If I only had a brain...

Hil R: I just saw a poster trying to recruit "outgoing young women" as football recruitment hostesses, AKA Bayou Belles. The whole "recruitment hostess" thing bugs me.

Jesse: You know, a friend of mine from high school did that informally when she was in college. I just thought she was slutty.


Java cat - Oct 30, 2002 7:28:42 pm PST #622 of 10000
Not javachik

Dana in Natter:

Mmm. Doughnuts. I could totally go for a doughnut. Or the still-beating heart of my idiot coworker.


Java cat - Oct 30, 2002 7:42:56 pm PST #623 of 10000
Not javachik

Rob, natter:

And I was surprised that Bauer killed the feebs' witness

Not only killed him, but apparently planned to cut off his head with a hacksaw.

Every time I do that at work I get scolded.


Java cat - Oct 30, 2002 8:02:58 pm PST #624 of 10000
Not javachik

Miracleman, natter:

[edit: I mean, I'd still be willing to, just...you know...feh. Writing good not when words make sense no.]


P.M. Marc - Oct 30, 2002 8:52:05 pm PST #625 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Porn is like Christmas morning. You always know it's coming but it still manages to surprise you when it gets here.

-Kristen in Firefly.


Rebecca Lizard - Oct 30, 2002 8:58:11 pm PST #626 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

I think, Madrigal, but I'm not sure:

Once again, all roads lead back to Joss' anger at not getting laid in high school.

victor:

Really, this is the source of most contemporary art. Except we like to call it "post-Modernism".