Spike: Heard what happened up top, offing your dad and all. Don't know if you know this, but, uh…I killed my mum. Actually, I'd already killed her, and then she tried to shag me, so I had to-- Wesley: Thank you. I'm…very comforted.

'Lineage'


Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.  

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.


Lee - Mar 29, 2007 1:28:39 pm PDT #9582 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Okay, now I may die of boredom.


Jesse - Mar 29, 2007 1:32:17 pm PDT #9583 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

In my scrolling, I thought Dana was going to take up smoking to alleviate the boredom. It's a tactic, I guess...

Of course, it was Daisy, not Dana. Speaking of Daisy, were you the flashback mom in that movie?


Daisy Jane - Mar 29, 2007 1:42:44 pm PDT #9584 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Yes. Except it wasn't a mom, it was a hoor. Mr. Jane was the guy the main girl hugs in the beginning and her friend rolls his eyes at.


Jesse - Mar 29, 2007 1:51:08 pm PDT #9585 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Except it wasn't a mom, it was a hoor.

Oh -- I'm sorry for maligning your honor as a hoor. And I knew that was Mr. Jane!


Daisy Jane - Mar 29, 2007 1:59:58 pm PDT #9586 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Oh -- I'm sorry for maligning your honor as a hoor.

How dare you confuse my sluttiness with motherliness!

I think the point was that her dad was kind of a prick.


Jesse - Mar 29, 2007 2:02:59 pm PDT #9587 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I was maybe not paying as much attention to the actual story as the auteur would have hoped.


Daisy Jane - Mar 29, 2007 2:18:23 pm PDT #9588 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Hee! Thanks for watching though. Mom, was a little scared that all three of her daughters (meaning me and my stepsisters) wanted to be actresses. I emailed her back telling her I promise not to quit my day job.


Lee - Mar 29, 2007 2:35:44 pm PDT #9589 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

What are/did people have for dinner?


askye - Mar 29, 2007 2:36:21 pm PDT #9590 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

I had a veggie sandwich from my favorite sandwich place, chips, and ice tea.


Lee - Mar 29, 2007 2:38:30 pm PDT #9591 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

yum