ita, in the movies thread, discussing why she's not psyched for the new Superman Returns movie:
He's not supposed to be stupid. But more important, he's not supposed to be emo. And that's what I'm feeling.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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ita, in the movies thread, discussing why she's not psyched for the new Superman Returns movie:
He's not supposed to be stupid. But more important, he's not supposed to be emo. And that's what I'm feeling.
DavidS: The Halloweenie will be eligible to joint the D.A.R. as Johan Schmeh fought in the Revolutionary War, reputedly being at Valley Forge that winter. (He was from Maryland so this seems possible.)
JZ: Well, shit. Here I was taking perverse pride in my family being one of the most non-Anglo white families ever, and now I've blown it.
This is the kind of thing you really should tell a girl before you knock her up.
because it was clever, in Bitches:
Emily: Somebody else make all my decisions for me, okay?
amych: Portland it is. Also, the black pants tomorrow, and tuna sandwich for lunch.
Perkins: No. San Francisco, and the blue skirt, plus a nice chicken sandwich.
Pete in F2F:
Excuse me Sir, but my bollocks remain on constant alert for collisions and chance feel-ups.
The return of the Miracleborn Show in Bitches:
Aimee: Can I have an aardvark?
Miracleman: No.
Aimee: WHY??
Miracleman: Because it's a fuc--
Hm.
Because it will start off satirizing barbarian comics and then it'll become Pope and then it'll get all whiny and eventually it will die alone, unmourned and unloved. And then I'll have to haul the carcass out to the trash.
Sad that that theme never really changes.
because it was said with such nonchalance:
sarameg: Some people around here may remember the summer of 2002 when I admitted that I sat wearing a bag of frozen peas on my head when I was at home.
The divine Raq, in F2F, context can blow me:
Oh please. Nobody names their clit "Mr. Pointy."
Raq (again!) : Actually, another friend just went to Egypt for R&R, but to a Red Sea resort. This is the one who had a grenade tossed at her house. I asked if she'd gotten bored waiting for her house to be bombed and had gone to one of the places most likely to be blown up to get some action.
From earlier in the F2F topic:
Sean K:
Someone's evilness is showing.
Polter-Cow:
It looks suspiciously like cleavage.