Isn't it just a wealth of cultural knowledge?
Griff burned the eps and right now Nora has them. I'll right now put myself next in line to get them and we'll plan a night or afternoon in which to watch them and eat meat.
Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.
Mal ,'Bushwhacked'
Atlantic Canadian Monday Madness
[NAFDA] We used to get Buffy the day before everyone else, now we get Angel a week after everyone else. And Firefly every Monday!
Elena - Jun 24, 2003 6:05:35 pm PDT #2634 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
MechaKrelboyne - Jun 24, 2003 6:07:20 pm PDT #2635 of 6793
... and that's a Pantera's box you don't want to open. - Mister Furious
THAT WOULD BE AN ECUMENICAL MATTER!
Elena - Jun 24, 2003 6:08:10 pm PDT #2636 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
Would you like some cake? It has cocaine in it...
MechaKrelboyne - Jun 24, 2003 6:11:11 pm PDT #2637 of 6793
... and that's a Pantera's box you don't want to open. - Mister Furious
But, But I WANT some Cake!
Elena - Jun 24, 2003 6:28:53 pm PDT #2638 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
Maybe I like the misery of making tea!
MechaKrelboyne - Jun 24, 2003 6:42:41 pm PDT #2639 of 6793
... and that's a Pantera's box you don't want to open. - Mister Furious
You know the part where god creates the world and all that? And His Son comes down, and dies for us and all? That's the part I have trouble with.
Elena - Jun 24, 2003 6:47:02 pm PDT #2640 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
I understand that it's Ireland's largest lingere section.
MechaKrelboyne - Jun 24, 2003 6:48:42 pm PDT #2641 of 6793
... and that's a Pantera's box you don't want to open. - Mister Furious
No. It's a little tiny word the Lord gave us for when we don't want any cake.
Elena - Jun 24, 2003 6:56:19 pm PDT #2642 of 6793
Thanks for all the fish.
My lovely horse, running through the field,
Where are you going with your fetlocks blowing in the wind?
I want to shower you with sugarlumps,
And ride you over fences,
Polish your hooves every single day,
And bring you to the horse dentist.
My lovely horse,
You're a pony no more,
Running around with a man on your back,
Like a train in the night (yeah)
Like a train in the night.
MechaKrelboyne - Jun 24, 2003 7:05:03 pm PDT #2643 of 6793
... and that's a Pantera's box you don't want to open. - Mister Furious
Yeah, you've left me behind on the last few.