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Warlord Scroller |
So this is it, eh? *looking around* The new wormhole port to the Unchartered Territories. Drad design, I must say. Ah..., a MacDonald's is already there, I see, selling food cubes in a bun and crackers, Cherry MacScarrans (always hot enough to burn your tongue to a frelling crisp), PK-Coke with enough ice to keep off that nasty heat delirium, MacBoolyte (one free meal of your choice if you find an eye in yours) and Ole Grandma Chrichton's Famous Buttermilk Cookies (no guarantee on all ingrediences being authentic). I feel at home already. snug The Xenatizer [This message was edited by Lady Lazarus on 30 July 2003 at 10:02 AM.] | ||
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Chief Chesty Forlock |
C'mon Ully, come out of the closet. Admit you've watched Farscape once or twice, already. | |||
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Warlord Scroller |
We-ell... ... *shuffling feet* ... I might've taken a passing glance once or twice. Ya know how it is, nothing else on the box but dren. So I thought, what the Yots, I'll risk a peek. But I'm of course nothing like all those weird Scapers & Aeryonauts who know just about every petty detail about Officer Aeryn Sun, Special Peacekeeper Commando / Ikarian Company / Plyzar Regiment. *** "Hey, those are MY pants, Aeryn!" "Alright, then, what does it say on the label?" "Calvin." "Then they're not yours." *** Out Now! The Xenatizer [ January 09, 2003, 11:24 AM: Message edited by: The Xenatizer ] | |||
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