We're getting close, right?
My love for me now / Ain't hard to explain / The Hero of Canton / The man they call...ME.
Jayne ,'Jaynestown'
Firefly 5: That's my girl... That's my good girl.
Discussion of the Mutant Enemy series, Firefly, the ensuing movie Serenity, and other projects in that universe.
quester - Mar 06, 2011 3:17:47 pm PST #4249 of 5292
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
quester - Mar 06, 2011 3:24:32 pm PST #4250 of 5292
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
::crickets::
WindSparrow - Mar 06, 2011 3:26:03 pm PST #4251 of 5292
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I may be experiencing technical difficulties... the dvd player is non-cooperative at the moment.
quester - Mar 06, 2011 3:26:41 pm PST #4252 of 5292
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
We'll wait for you!
WindSparrow - Mar 06, 2011 3:27:50 pm PST #4253 of 5292
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
oh thank heavens, it's reading the dvd now
erin_obscure - Mar 06, 2011 3:28:11 pm PST #4254 of 5292
Occasionally I’m callous and strange
I'm finally cued and jacked in. Had to do some updates. And check on a hiding beast. But all is well! No time for snacks, but that's ok, this episode so does not require snacks.
quester - Mar 06, 2011 3:28:31 pm PST #4255 of 5292
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
I've got Serenity hanging in the Black.
Liese S. - Mar 06, 2011 3:28:36 pm PST #4256 of 5292
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
I'm here!
WindSparrow - Mar 06, 2011 3:29:19 pm PST #4257 of 5292
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
cued up to Serenity, floating silently
Liese S. - Mar 06, 2011 3:30:17 pm PST #4258 of 5292
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
I'm at Mal on the grate.