Ah, yes, of course. The gypsies, they gave you your soul. The gypsies are filthy people. Ptui! We shall speak of them no more.

Ilona Costa Bianchi ,'The Girl in Question'


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.


Beverly - Apr 08, 2005 10:40:27 pm PDT #7531 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Weremonkey Threadkiller in Firefly--

Joss made the show for me. I can prove this.

It only appears on my own personal TV. Guerilla posters for the movie only occur in my own personal coffee stop. My imaginary Buffista internet respondents only occur on my own personal computer.

Quod frickin' erat demonstrandum.


Theodosia - Apr 09, 2005 11:52:05 am PDT #7532 of 10000
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

Threadkiller was on a roll:

There was a guerilla FF poster (Mal, "Outlaw SF!") on the wall in my coffee stop this morning.

In the middle-of-no-fucking-where-Wisconsin.

I imagine an Amish kid with a secret bubble-jet printer sneaking out to the local caffeine-soaked pit of sin to pimp his secret vice. Go, Amish Kid! Get your sin on!


DavidS - Apr 09, 2005 2:03:44 pm PDT #7533 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

eta: Pfft. I got no brain cells.


SailAweigh - Apr 10, 2005 9:16:04 am PDT #7534 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Allyson in Minearverse:

I'm over my bitter breakup with Buffy and this is my first big crush since then, where I'm having those silly fantasies about kissing the new new crush in a movie theatre and wondering what our babies will look like. The OC, Wonderfalls, Rescue Me, were all earth-shattering one-night-stands along the way and I'm grateful for them, (notice I didn't mention Firefly, which I now realize was an unhealthy abusive relationship with a pretty boy with a pinup girl tattoo on his shoulder and six pack abs who smacked me around and then bought me flowers), but this baby is I think twu wuv. I'm shaving my legs for it, and popping Certs in case it decides to kiss me and feel me up.

Either this is an apt metaphor, or a sign that I should start dating again.

We need to put this up as our new header, IJS.


Beverly - Apr 10, 2005 9:17:37 am PDT #7535 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Second. Ijs, too.


esse - Apr 11, 2005 6:46:55 am PDT #7536 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

What show was it in reference to?


SailAweigh - Apr 11, 2005 7:47:36 am PDT #7537 of 10000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Tim Minear's new show, The Inside.


Anne W. - Apr 11, 2005 2:27:06 pm PDT #7538 of 10000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Wolfram, in Jossverse, referring to The Dark Knight Strikes Again

My 5 year old saw me reading it and recognized the emblem (she's a huge batman fan.) She couldn't understand that there was batman for kids, and then batman for grownups, and no, she couldn't read daddy's book. What is the appropriate age to shatter a child's heroes?


Betsy HP - Apr 12, 2005 7:43:38 am PDT #7539 of 10000
If I only had a brain...

juliana: My mom sings all. the. time. It's like being in my own private Rogers & Hammerstein hell.


Anne W. - Apr 12, 2005 8:16:31 am PDT #7540 of 10000
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Lilty, in Bitches, on the so-moldy-it-can-walk bread in her kitchen:

It could be like my carrier pigeon, only, you know, bread. I wonder if it could go to work for me, too? I'll send it with a note.

Dear Place of Employment,

I am sending this moldy loaf of bread to serve in my place. I believe you will find it as, if not more, productive, useful, and charasmatic as myself. As you see, it also possesses abundant growth potential.

Sincerely, Lilty.