Between cries of "Cap'n Peacock" and "Snood" I think my day may have peaked in its weirdness.
Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.
'Underneath'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Apr 13, 2006 1:46:36 pm PDT #1047 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
Lee - Apr 13, 2006 1:47:27 pm PDT #1048 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Oh dear. We're having a snood war, aren't we?
Aims - Apr 13, 2006 1:47:35 pm PDT #1049 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
That's only cause you weren't here for the pants, pants and those ain't pants conversation.
shrift - Apr 13, 2006 1:51:08 pm PDT #1050 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Pants Pants Inferno!
sarameg - Apr 13, 2006 1:56:45 pm PDT #1051 of 10002
Oh, god, she's infectious.
Kalshane - Apr 13, 2006 2:01:06 pm PDT #1052 of 10002
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why?
Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.
Rutabaga wombat aardvark?
Atropa - Apr 13, 2006 2:08:28 pm PDT #1053 of 10002
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Riddle broom davit.
Wait, those words only work for Clovis. Nevermind.
sarameg - Apr 13, 2006 2:08:29 pm PDT #1054 of 10002
My brother was bitten by an aardvark.
Lee - Apr 13, 2006 2:09:11 pm PDT #1055 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I invented aardvarks.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Apr 13, 2006 2:09:47 pm PDT #1056 of 10002
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
I invented Perkins.