Buffy: He ran away, right? Giles: Sort of, more. turned and swept out majestically, I suppose. Said I didn't concern him. Buffy: So a mythic triumph over a completely indifferent foe? Giles: Well, I'm not dead or unconscious, so I say bravo for me.

'Same Time, Same Place'


Coffee On My Monitor  

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Aims - Aug 22, 2006 9:01:10 am PDT #8637 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Theo in Natter on the Pluto Discussion

You Must Be This Round And Orbit The Sun To Be A Planet


Beverly - Aug 22, 2006 2:45:47 pm PDT #8638 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Cindy in Natter:

Never piss off a geologist. They throw rocks.


Theodosia - Aug 22, 2006 3:05:18 pm PDT #8639 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"

Cashmere, in response to an obnoxious internets person:

...she doesn't deserve to bask in the glow of my white, hot hatred. Nor even the faint warmth of my indifference.


Kathy A - Aug 23, 2006 7:28:38 am PDT #8640 of 10000
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

In the midst of Natter's smoked salmon riff:

Kalshane:

Without the cold-smoking, it's gravlax.

I thought that was a Klingon dish.

Jessica: Only for the Swedish Klingons.

Aimee: Borkl'avsh! Borkl'avash! Borkl'avash!

Kalshane: Great, now I have this mental image of a Klingon Swedish Chef muppet. "Bork, Bork, Bork, P'tak!"

ETA: Hee, Klingon Swedish Chef x-post!


NoiseDesign - Aug 26, 2006 7:26:07 pm PDT #8641 of 10000
Our wings are not tired

Aimee...just being...well...Aimee

I did an asinine thing at the grocery store. I was buying bread and stuff and asked fot cigs for Joe and myself. The checker went off, grabbed them, brought them back, and showed them to me. I gave her thumbs up. Or, rather, NSM.

I flipped her off.

And proceeded to almost die of embarrasment in the middle of Albertson's. Fortunately, she had a good sense of humor, saw the beet-red heat on my face as I stammered an apology to her in which I said, "Obviously, I do that too often for it to be my default finger signal."

I can never go in there ever ever again.


tiggy - Aug 26, 2006 8:40:54 pm PDT #8642 of 10000
I do believe in killing the messenger, you know why? Because it sends a message. ~ Damon Salvatore

oh my. that is hilarious. i think i scared my dog laughing...


Topic!Cindy - Aug 27, 2006 2:19:27 am PDT #8643 of 10000
What is even happening?

I had a feeling that had already been COMMed, but I had to check, just in case, because I'm STILL laughing.


Deena - Aug 27, 2006 9:35:32 am PDT #8644 of 10000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Raq in Bitches:

I just turned some goth music off because it was too positive.


Topic!Cindy - Aug 27, 2006 9:46:39 am PDT #8645 of 10000
What is even happening?

I envy you your swift fingers, Deena!


Sean K - Aug 27, 2006 3:16:55 pm PDT #8646 of 10000
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

Aimee in Bitches, deliberately taken out of context:

Maybe I'll end Joe