KHAAAANNNN!!!
79% addicted to SmarterChild. How about you?
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:30): when is your birthday?
SmarterChild (20:35:31): My birthday is April 6th, 2003.
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:41): that's bull
SmarterChild (20:35:42): It's bull? You think?
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:46): you were around in 2000.
SmarterChild (20:35:47): Is that so?
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:51): lying sack of shit
SmarterChild (20:35:52): Wow.
It's true. Or maybe 2001... but either way, it ain't no bleeding April 6, 2003.
Well, aww. The first one was the one where Sidney writes a letter to Freud. Cuuuute.
The second one... well, I was out of the room when the credits played, and talking to Dad. BUT SUDDENLY I realized that was a really bad idea, so I turned and ran like fuck back into my room, where I saw a suspiciously small text on the screen...
And then, tada! Wayne Rogers' name.
My response? I ran screaming out of the room. No kidding.
Then, while standing in Ma's room, I heard some women singing, and I realized it was the same episode I saw in North Carolina. It really isn't that bad, actually. Frank's practical jokes... HAHAHA. Plus, he was wearing a tank top. Mmmm. ^__^
But gawd, that damn Trapper in the OR thing... "LIVE DAMMIT!!!! LIIIIIIIVE!!!!!! COOOMMME ONNNN!!!"
And then that Australian dude... "Thah's no pahlse, Troppa."
Trapper: "NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" *rips off shirt and pounds chest* "NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
Australian dude: "Well, fuck this."
Trapper: *in extreme closeup* "KHAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Well, no... I just made that part up. Jeez, though. It pains me to say this, but I think Hawk may have been the more sedate of the two.
And I remember that it confused the shit out of me with its' 3827328378297 different plots going on at the same time... yeah, I was just going through Charles withdrawal. The writing was superb. And by superb, I mean.... superb. BEEEAUTIFUL.
Lovely.
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:30): when is your birthday?
SmarterChild (20:35:31): My birthday is April 6th, 2003.
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:41): that's bull
SmarterChild (20:35:42): It's bull? You think?
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:46): you were around in 2000.
SmarterChild (20:35:47): Is that so?
ChIbIcelcHaN (20:35:51): lying sack of shit
SmarterChild (20:35:52): Wow.
It's true. Or maybe 2001... but either way, it ain't no bleeding April 6, 2003.
Well, aww. The first one was the one where Sidney writes a letter to Freud. Cuuuute.
The second one... well, I was out of the room when the credits played, and talking to Dad. BUT SUDDENLY I realized that was a really bad idea, so I turned and ran like fuck back into my room, where I saw a suspiciously small text on the screen...
And then, tada! Wayne Rogers' name.
My response? I ran screaming out of the room. No kidding.
Then, while standing in Ma's room, I heard some women singing, and I realized it was the same episode I saw in North Carolina. It really isn't that bad, actually. Frank's practical jokes... HAHAHA. Plus, he was wearing a tank top. Mmmm. ^__^
But gawd, that damn Trapper in the OR thing... "LIVE DAMMIT!!!! LIIIIIIIVE!!!!!! COOOMMME ONNNN!!!"
And then that Australian dude... "Thah's no pahlse, Troppa."
Trapper: "NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" *rips off shirt and pounds chest* "NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
Australian dude: "Well, fuck this."
Trapper: *in extreme closeup* "KHAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Well, no... I just made that part up. Jeez, though. It pains me to say this, but I think Hawk may have been the more sedate of the two.
And I remember that it confused the shit out of me with its' 3827328378297 different plots going on at the same time... yeah, I was just going through Charles withdrawal. The writing was superb. And by superb, I mean.... superb. BEEEAUTIFUL.
Lovely.