Fred: So you don't worry that it's possible for someone to send out a biological or electronic trigger that effectively overrides your own sense of ideals and values and replaces them with an alternative coercive agenda that reduces you to a mindless meat puppet? Shopkeeper: Wow. People used to think that I was paranoid.

'Time Bomb'


Buffy 4: Grr. Arrgh.  

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Frankenbuddha - May 25, 2003 9:54:05 pm PDT #2317 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

Oh smonster, lovely!

And, since I haven't seen this form of appreciation in a while:

t golf claps!


Miracleman - May 25, 2003 9:55:57 pm PDT #2318 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020

Hee. Just...a great image.

Xander's Mom: "No, dear, put down the beer and help me load the car. I have a bad feeling, and everyone else left town and Xander called and said we should go."

Xander's Dad: "Aw, to hell with that kid! He's just a no-good weirdo. He gets that from your side of the...did you feel that? A kind of rumbli--"


smonster - May 25, 2003 9:56:49 pm PDT #2319 of 10001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Thanks, y'all.

t /indigo girls

But you do realise that we'll be expecting Cohen filks on a regular basis.

Hoo, boy. The spirit's gotta move me, first. It only seems to move me thus every few months. Plus Cohen only works (for me) as Angel's voice. Maybe once I get those S2 DVD's...

I remember you well in the Hyperion Hotel...


Elena - May 25, 2003 9:59:56 pm PDT #2320 of 10001
Thanks for all the fish.

I remember you well in the Hyperion Hotel...

And who will be giving head in the unmade bed?


§ ita § - May 25, 2003 10:00:48 pm PDT #2321 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

And who will be giving head in the unmade bed?

Lindsey! Lindsey! Lindsey!


brenda m - May 25, 2003 10:02:02 pm PDT #2322 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

That song just cries out for Angel/Lindsey.

Edit -

See?


smonster - May 25, 2003 10:04:47 pm PDT #2323 of 10001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

And here I was planning a plaintive recollection of the whole Are You Now... thing.

Porn strikes again.

Maybe I'll do two versions.


P.M. Marc - May 25, 2003 10:25:10 pm PDT #2324 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Holy shit. Someone needs to songvid that as an Angel/Lindsey.

Damn. It's perfect. Also? Earwormed. Again.

Lover Lover Lover could so easily be Wes/Lilah filk. (nudge)


§ ita § - May 25, 2003 10:27:19 pm PDT #2325 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

While there are Cohenites here -- does Suzanne make sense?


P.M. Marc - May 25, 2003 10:29:06 pm PDT #2326 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

While there are Cohenites here -- does Suzanne make sense?

The song? Yeah. It's (and I think the poem form predates the song form) a narrative/biographical/navel gazing thing about a crush he had on a friend's woman when he still lived in Montreal.