Never send a minion to do a god's work.

Glory ,'The Killer In Me'


Coffee On My Monitor Again

This thread is for Buffista quotage. Posts that are profound, witty, or otherwise deserving of immortality go here. This is also Shrift's source for the BRQG, so be aware that if your words end up here, they'll also end up there. Finally, please note which thread spawned the quotage and please white-out anything that might be spoilery to Un-Americans.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 20, 2018 12:22:46 pm PDT #1231 of 1328
What is even happening?

Steph L. in Comedy:

Nervous breakdown!Chidi is my Patronus.


Beverly - Nov 08, 2018 11:41:19 am PST #1232 of 1328
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Jessica in Natter:

I hope Riverdale makes this an annual event where they keep going back each generation until it's just the cast jumping around picking nits off each other in the 2001 ape costumes.


Topic!Cindy - Nov 14, 2018 5:37:22 am PST #1233 of 1328
What is even happening?

In Natter:

-t: The gym has no hot water. I don't know how to cope with this.

Laura: Cold shower?


Beverly - Nov 20, 2018 11:46:01 am PST #1234 of 1328
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

In Natter--

Juliana:

It can't rain all the time.

(Forgive me, I so rarely get to quote The Crow these days.)

Calli: (whose present tag, "What fresh hippy hell is this?" - Grace and Frankie, I adore)

I've been craving corn chips and salsa these last few days. As we won't be gathering for dinner until 6pm, I'm thinking that would make a nice, light, but self-indulgent lunch. It's not popcorn, but it's corn-based. So that's close, right?

I so rarely get to quote The Crow these days.

I've had cause to remember this one over the past several years:

If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.


Laura - Nov 20, 2018 2:09:54 pm PST #1235 of 1328
Our wings are not tired.

Zenkitty in Natter:

"Have her make me an apple pie, Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme, Without no meat nor cow's milk inside, And then she'll be a true love of mine."


Vortex - Dec 05, 2018 7:36:24 pm PST #1236 of 1328
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Toddson:

I remember in college (ages ago, mind you) when one of the girls announced she was coming out, you had to skirt around the subject to find out if she meant as a lesbian or as a debutante ... got touchy sometimes.


dcp - Dec 19, 2018 11:07:22 am PST #1237 of 1328
I have grown older, but not up.

-t in Natter:

Sadness is good at sneak attacks.


Jessica - Dec 21, 2018 4:29:56 am PST #1238 of 1328
If I want to become a cloud of bats, does each bat need a separate vaccination?

Context What Context

Jesse: (Needless to say, I know that elf from band.)


Calli - Jan 18, 2019 4:41:38 am PST #1239 of 1328
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

From Natter.

Gudanov: I know Trump doesn't list it among his accomplishments, but somehow he's made Nancy Pelosi cool.


aurelia - Jan 18, 2019 3:01:39 pm PST #1240 of 1328
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Jessica, in Natter (context be damned):

You TAKE the hamberders. You LEAVE the newspaper!