We could discuss the fact that the guy who played Joshua on DA (Kevin Durand), is kinda hot when not in makeup*woof*
Simon: The decision saved your life. Zoe: Won't happen again, sir. Mal: Good. And thanks. I'm grateful. Zoe: It was my pleasure, sir.
'Out Of Gas'
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 24, 2007 2:45:11 pm PDT #3085 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.
sumi - Jun 24, 2007 2:49:55 pm PDT #3086 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Lips don't freckle?
I guess the one I've got must be a mole. (I have had it my entire life.)
Lee - Jun 24, 2007 3:47:41 pm PDT #3087 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
My eyes change color a lot, from blue to greenish depending on what I am wearing, and to very blue when I get really angry.
My hair also changes color very easily, and sometimes overnight, even when it is dyed.
Anne W. - Jun 24, 2007 4:06:35 pm PDT #3088 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
My eyes fall into the green/brown hazel range. When I was younger, they were more brown than green. Now they range more from goldish to greenish depending on light/clothing/mood/time of month, and rarely look completely brown. If I follow family history, my eyes will be verging towards blue by the time I hit sixty.
Irises is weird.
All I know about the respective eye colors of JA and JP is that they are both extremely pretty. I think I need to do some more research.
juliana - Jun 24, 2007 4:52:08 pm PDT #3089 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Lips can get color spots on them.
My eyes are usually blue (with a hazel ring around the pupil), but they will shift anywhere from green to grey depending on mood & energy level.
I kinda wish JA's eyes were violet, just for all the Mary Sue fics.
Dana - Jun 24, 2007 5:15:02 pm PDT #3090 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
You guys realize that there is possibly nothing more fannish than debating the eye color of characters? I'm laughing with you, mostly.
See, it was easy in Nikita. Her eyes were sapphire, his were emerald (and often cat-like).
Cass - Jun 24, 2007 5:46:59 pm PDT #3091 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.
Tilted cat-like?
::hums innocent-like::
Cass - Jun 24, 2007 5:51:45 pm PDT #3092 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.
Okay, mock the fannish, the fannish will fuck up your reality...
A racing news show? Just played a vid. Done to Evanescence (spelled right on the first try!).
That was worlds collide and "no, noooo, noooooooooo" and a healthy dose of huh all rolled into one. I'll be in the corner, rocking gently and muttering stuff.
JenP - Jun 24, 2007 6:00:57 pm PDT #3093 of 10001
You guys realize that there is possibly nothing more fannish than debating the eye color of characters?
I realized it! Hence:
(Oh, good lord. Really? I have that specific an opinion on this? I @@ me.)
Cass, those pictures were fabulous, by the way.
Nutty - Jun 24, 2007 6:07:12 pm PDT #3094 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."
I'm laughing with you, mostly.
I was about to say, if this is still going on Monday morning, I am calling you all a therapist.
Her eyes were sapphire, his were emerald (and often cat-like).
This makes it so much harder when their eyes are attempting to melt, vaporize, and intertwine longingly in midair across a crowded room. To melt a precious stone, I think you need a blowtorch at the very least.
Aw, now I am all nostalgic for that badic writer. No recent installments, Dana?