Sorry, cat-juggling. Not...you know, literally, like Lee. Metaphorical cats. Allegorical cats. Were juggled. Are being juggled.Try stacking them.
Oh, I'm gonna go to the special hell.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Boxed Set, Vol. IV: It's always suicide-mission this, save-the-planet that.
A topic for the discussion of Farscape, Smallville, and Due South. Beware possible invasions of Stargate, Highlander, or pretty much any other "genre" (read: sci fi or fantasy) show that captures our fancy. Expect Adult Content and discussion of the Big Gay Sex.
Whitefont all unaired in the U.S. ep discussion, identifying it as such, and including the show and ep title in blackfont.
Blackfont is allowed after the show has aired on the east coast.
This is NOT a general TV discussion thread.
Cass - Jun 21, 2007 5:14:33 pm PDT #2820 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Anne W. - Jun 21, 2007 5:17:20 pm PDT #2821 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Thanks! Insent, Beverly.
Edit: And Ailleann!
Beverly - Jun 21, 2007 5:28:58 pm PDT #2822 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Try stacking them.
They won't stay! Which is why the juggling. But I've stuck most of them in a deep dark closet and slammed and locked the door, so they can juggle themselves till I let them out again.
Backflung, Anne. And more, please!
Anne W. - Jun 21, 2007 5:47:49 pm PDT #2823 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Received and flung back!
Amy - Jun 21, 2007 5:51:12 pm PDT #2824 of 10001
Because books.
Anne, I was elsewhere, but if you still want feedback, I'm more than willing. Wouldn't be till A.M., though, since W&P is soonish now.
Anne W. - Jun 21, 2007 5:55:59 pm PDT #2825 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Amy, That would be fabulous. That said, I'm going to try to work on it for an hour or two in the morning before work (incorporating some of Bev's and Ailleann's suggestions), so maybe I can send it to you then?
Beverly - Jun 21, 2007 5:57:06 pm PDT #2826 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Are we ready?
Lee - Jun 21, 2007 5:57:39 pm PDT #2827 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Anne, I'd be happy too look too, if tomorrow is okay.
eta: not quite yet, Beverly
Cass - Jun 21, 2007 5:57:51 pm PDT #2828 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Yep. We'll start on the hour.
Amy - Jun 21, 2007 5:57:59 pm PDT #2829 of 10001
Because books.
Whenever you want, Anne!
I'm ready, for sure.