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Sweet baby Jesus.
Nov. 7th, 2003 01:18 amThis thread @ the prophecy drives me insane! I keep wanting to post because, personally, I think the person is out of their gourd, yet anytime I wait the ten seconds for the reply box to load, I find myself unable to even form the words to scoff at the thought of Phoebe being more mature than Piper, Prue, and Paige. I don't know why words fail me, but perhaps it is a self preservation thing. Some people cannae be reasoned with. Or maybe the thread is hexed and turns my brain to mush so I can't fire back with 112 reasons as to why it's rubbish.
Moving along. Tru Calling: Woo! I liked this episode. Maybe because it did the near impossible. Got me to care about cannon fodder. Due to someone's inability to label a spoiler, I knew what was going to happen before it did, and yet I still cared. Wow. I hope it did okay ratings wise as I'd hate for Fox to get an itchy trigger finger... again. I already have Ari bemoaning Skin's demise. I'd rather not join her in the sorrow again. [i miss thee, john doe. ditto, firefly] Back to Tru. Eliza=yummy. Tru is cute, her friend didn't annoy me as she obviously does other people, and I still think her brother wears more makeup than anyone else on the show. Just sayin'... There was a "duh! Tru, remember the important thing you went back in time to stop? Well there was another part, dufus! argh!" moment, but it's bound to happen on your second day of the job, right?
And in the spirit of connecting everything to Holly. I think cannon fodder love interest was the whitelighter from S1's Love Hurts episode.
This is the scariest picture... EVER.
I warned you. Finally got my TV Guide so I could scan my Holly goodness. It's just as purdy in person as the little scan said it was. Oh yes, it was. Oh yes indeedy. Scans up over at TS3, but chances are you own the issue or have seen, so no great joy to anyone but ME as I dance around like a dork. [but I freely admit this]
I'm cold. Which is good because if I freeze enough then my room will be comfy enough for me to pass out. So I'm off to finish this book, freeze, and comment to comments and other commenty things.
Eliza & Holly love to all.
eta: somehow heidi has learned of the cake throwing and confetti eating. gasp!
and to answer the "what the hell was slipped into her Pepsi?" Nada. I've just been awake for like.. 16 hours. A liiiiiiiiiiittttttllllle loopy.
Moving along. Tru Calling: Woo! I liked this episode. Maybe because it did the near impossible. Got me to care about cannon fodder. Due to someone's inability to label a spoiler, I knew what was going to happen before it did, and yet I still cared. Wow. I hope it did okay ratings wise as I'd hate for Fox to get an itchy trigger finger... again. I already have Ari bemoaning Skin's demise. I'd rather not join her in the sorrow again. [i miss thee, john doe. ditto, firefly] Back to Tru. Eliza=yummy. Tru is cute, her friend didn't annoy me as she obviously does other people, and I still think her brother wears more makeup than anyone else on the show. Just sayin'... There was a "duh! Tru, remember the important thing you went back in time to stop? Well there was another part, dufus! argh!" moment, but it's bound to happen on your second day of the job, right?
And in the spirit of connecting everything to Holly. I think cannon fodder love interest was the whitelighter from S1's Love Hurts episode.
This is the scariest picture... EVER.
I warned you. Finally got my TV Guide so I could scan my Holly goodness. It's just as purdy in person as the little scan said it was. Oh yes, it was. Oh yes indeedy. Scans up over at TS3, but chances are you own the issue or have seen, so no great joy to anyone but ME as I dance around like a dork. [but I freely admit this]
I'm cold. Which is good because if I freeze enough then my room will be comfy enough for me to pass out. So I'm off to finish this book, freeze, and comment to comments and other commenty things.
Eliza & Holly love to all.
eta: somehow heidi has learned of the cake throwing and confetti eating. gasp!
and to answer the "what the hell was slipped into her Pepsi?" Nada. I've just been awake for like.. 16 hours. A liiiiiiiiiiittttttllllle loopy.
