The One Where SGA become Emos.........
Synopsis: Hey, everybody is acting strange, they must not like us, lets cut ourselves (SGA self mutilates). Well that was fun, oh no replicators have grown us from skin cells or all that jizz shepherd left in alien whores. Oh by the way, the real Elizebeth Weir is dead. One good replicator in the entire Pegusas galaxy kills herself (for the greater good of course). That was fun, lets track down our real selves. Uh oh, bad replicators have found us, we should all fly the decoy puddle jumper to let the real us escape, even though only one of us really needed to. And now we're all dead.
The End.
And I still think it was an alright episode, I am such a Stargate whore.
P.S. bombed my math exam, I feel crappy and the weather is blaa. But I was able to grab a coffee with an old friend that I don't get to see often enough, and I'm almost finished my Yule shopping, just a few more stcoking stuffers and I'm free! FREE! aha ha ha ha ha ha *mind shatters*
P.S.S. Sex in Space
P.S.S.S. Hate my sister.
The End.
And I still think it was an alright episode, I am such a Stargate whore.
P.S. bombed my math exam, I feel crappy and the weather is blaa. But I was able to grab a coffee with an old friend that I don't get to see often enough, and I'm almost finished my Yule shopping, just a few more stcoking stuffers and I'm free! FREE! aha ha ha ha ha ha *mind shatters*
P.S.S. Sex in Space
P.S.S.S. Hate my sister.