Zoe: Next time we smuggle stock, let's make it something smaller. Wash: Yeah, we should start dealing in those black-market beagles.

'Safe'


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.


Nilly - Jan 11, 2005 11:24:05 am PST #7163 of 10000
Swouncing

Natter:

ita: Okay. You can pay me in Godiva.
Wolfram: Nekkid woman on horse, sent.


Jon B. - Jan 11, 2005 11:39:45 am PST #7164 of 10000
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

More F2F wedding talk:

ita: I was one of eight bridesmaids in the last wedding I stood up in. 8 Groomsmen, natch, a flower girl and a ringbearer (okay, word now tainted).
amych: Actually, I would like to see this at a wedding. Especially if he brings along his short bald friend with the funny syntax.
beathen: How about the pointy ear pieces? An elvish wedding.
Jilli VoiceOfReason: shudders
You're bringing back memories of the wedding I attended where the ceremony had been written in Elvish. Please don't do that.
tommyrot: For the benefit of those guests who could not understand Elvish, was it translated into Klingon?


Drawde - Jan 11, 2005 4:54:02 pm PST #7165 of 10000
Wait! These aren't MY pants!

ita in Angel....context is for the weak:

No place for semen!


Kate P. - Jan 11, 2005 6:48:21 pm PST #7166 of 10000
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Tom Scola, who deserves to be happy:

Tom Scola : Analogies :: Fish : Bicycle


Beverly - Jan 11, 2005 11:12:49 pm PST #7167 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Erin in Natter:

That laundry has been around, some of it, for about a year. It was starting to look like a creature from the Cthlulu universe.

It hissed when I poked it with a stick. So I stuck it in some hot water with detergent and this old grimoire I found at the Salvation Army store.

It doesn't hiss anymore, but some of the pants developed a mysterious third leg..


Beverly - Jan 11, 2005 11:15:40 pm PST #7168 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

shrift, continuing the laundry theme:

I have triumphed over my voicemail. I have nearly triumped over my e-mail. I should get home before 9 o'clock tonight.

And now it occurs to me that I should take advantage of the unholy asskicking I have given this work day by doing laundry.

Erin: I'm SUCh the trendsetter...


billytea - Jan 12, 2005 12:21:03 am PST #7169 of 10000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Cashmere in Natter:

Rock, Paper Scissors saved my marriage.


Pix - Jan 12, 2005 4:55:38 am PST #7170 of 10000
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

vw bug in Bitches:

Some days I forget how much Buffista-speak makes it into my everyday life. So many of my real life friends are Buffistas too, that it's just how I talk now. I called my mom yesterday afternoon to bitch about the fact that Macy's was closed for inventory purposes (I have a gift certificate to spend there, and yesterday was supposed to be my fun gift certificate shopping day).

I said to her, "Mom, my diamond shoes are too tight."
Her: "What shoes, honey?"
Me: "My diamond shoes. It's a saying, mom. When one has a first-world problem, they complain about how their diamond shoes are too tight."
Her: "A first-world problem?"
Me: "You know, instead of a third-world problem, a first-world problem...one that's not really a complainable problem, but you're going to complain about it anyway. Nevermind. I really just called to whine because Macy's is closed for inventory, and I can't spend my gift certificate."
Her: "Oh, that's too bad. Why didn't you just say that to begin with?"


Ginger - Jan 12, 2005 5:46:38 am PST #7171 of 10000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Libkitty in Bitches, on going to the University of Alaska:

It was fun, though, and for the rest of my life, I can brag on living through the coldest month in Fairbanks history, which is the only good thing about living through the coldest month in Fairbanks history.


Beverly - Jan 12, 2005 2:27:29 pm PST #7172 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Calli in dog Strider

I want to either be the one fixing the woes or making them, depending on how much listening to the woes of the world I've been doing of late.