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ladyoflorien) wrote2003-06-26 02:57 pm
ladyoflorien) wrote2003-06-26 02:57 pm
Weight Loss, whoooooo!
...For the first time in years I weigh under 170. Whoooooooo! *boogies* Oh yeah, baby! I'm back in the 160s again!!
In celebration, I think I shall play my Farscape game. Heeee. OH, SPEAKING OF FARSCAPE, "FRACTURES" WAS ON LAST NIGHT! Awwww... *sniffle*
John: Which one, green or black?
D'Argo: This is not the time.
John: D'Argo, green or black?
D'Argo: Well black of course. I mean far be it for me to say but I've always thought the color of that green shirt doesn't suit the shape of your body.
D'Argo: Well with a single Crichton and Stark missing perhaps it will restore some sanity to this ship.
Chiana: Stand back!
D'Argo: What?
Chiana: The pulse blast, didn't you hear it?
D'Argo: No.
Chiana: Okay, okay it's happening again. I'm frelling sensing stuff before it happens.
D'Argo: So much for sanity.
Rygel: And since she's arrived sweet Orrhn has been atop me or beneath me or ah...
John: Okay, there's a mental Polaroid we can all live without Ryg.
John: (to Aeryn) Mag-set, (she pushes it over to him), turbo sealer (pushes it), fluffy pink slippers, Donald Duck, Mickey Mouse, Huey, Louie, Dewie. You wanna talk? Okay fine no talking. No you know what? I wanna talk. I had words with Crais and he told me that you and the other me... actually he didn't tell me anything. He told me to talk to you, so I assume... Aeryn I'm sorry. I... maybe you're right, maybe we shouldn't talk. (she leaves, D'Argo comes in)
D'Argo: Want some advice?
John: No. (rubs hand over face) What? What?
D'Argo: Oh my friend. I don't know what to say. I don't have any advice. It's difficult isn't it? You're jealous of the other you, aren't you?
John: He died. The other guy. The copy.
D'Argo: Now Aeryn thinks that you're the copy.
John: Is Barbarella ready to vamoose?
Rygel: I'm not sure I want her to go, in fact I'm sure I don't.
John: Rygel look I completely understand but you cannot let the little appendage start telling the big appendage what to do.
Orrhn: They won't shoot us down with him aboard.
Rygel: Ha, ha, ha. I wouldn't be so sure about that.
John: Is this cable gonna hold?
Aeryn: It's iridium alloy, of course it will hold just like the Budong.
John: Budong, what are you talking about?
Aeryn: You... (realizes it was the other John) just follow my lead.
*sniffle* Poor poor Aeryn. Ah well, I know how it all turns out anyway. :D The next four episodes I KNOW I already have on tape, I just don't know where. They're so goooood though, now that Chiana has started having her visions and stuff... Ooo John in leather being all badass.... love this show.
Anyway, Farscape game ahoy!
In celebration, I think I shall play my Farscape game. Heeee. OH, SPEAKING OF FARSCAPE, "FRACTURES" WAS ON LAST NIGHT! Awwww... *sniffle*
John: Which one, green or black?
D'Argo: This is not the time.
John: D'Argo, green or black?
D'Argo: Well black of course. I mean far be it for me to say but I've always thought the color of that green shirt doesn't suit the shape of your body.
D'Argo: Well with a single Crichton and Stark missing perhaps it will restore some sanity to this ship.
Chiana: Stand back!
D'Argo: What?
Chiana: The pulse blast, didn't you hear it?
D'Argo: No.
Chiana: Okay, okay it's happening again. I'm frelling sensing stuff before it happens.
D'Argo: So much for sanity.
Rygel: And since she's arrived sweet Orrhn has been atop me or beneath me or ah...
John: Okay, there's a mental Polaroid we can all live without Ryg.
John: (to Aeryn) Mag-set, (she pushes it over to him), turbo sealer (pushes it), fluffy pink slippers, Donald Duck, Mickey Mouse, Huey, Louie, Dewie. You wanna talk? Okay fine no talking. No you know what? I wanna talk. I had words with Crais and he told me that you and the other me... actually he didn't tell me anything. He told me to talk to you, so I assume... Aeryn I'm sorry. I... maybe you're right, maybe we shouldn't talk. (she leaves, D'Argo comes in)
D'Argo: Want some advice?
John: No. (rubs hand over face) What? What?
D'Argo: Oh my friend. I don't know what to say. I don't have any advice. It's difficult isn't it? You're jealous of the other you, aren't you?
John: He died. The other guy. The copy.
D'Argo: Now Aeryn thinks that you're the copy.
John: Is Barbarella ready to vamoose?
Rygel: I'm not sure I want her to go, in fact I'm sure I don't.
John: Rygel look I completely understand but you cannot let the little appendage start telling the big appendage what to do.
Orrhn: They won't shoot us down with him aboard.
Rygel: Ha, ha, ha. I wouldn't be so sure about that.
John: Is this cable gonna hold?
Aeryn: It's iridium alloy, of course it will hold just like the Budong.
John: Budong, what are you talking about?
Aeryn: You... (realizes it was the other John) just follow my lead.
*sniffle* Poor poor Aeryn. Ah well, I know how it all turns out anyway. :D The next four episodes I KNOW I already have on tape, I just don't know where. They're so goooood though, now that Chiana has started having her visions and stuff... Ooo John in leather being all badass.... love this show.
Anyway, Farscape game ahoy!