No, they’re something nightmares are from. Since when do they have orgies, and why aren’t I on the mailing list? One of my personalities happens to be a multiple personality, but that doesn’t make me a multiple personality. Everyone’s a hero in their own way, in their own not that heroic way. You’ll prove I can trust you when the day comes that you have to kill me. And you do. I thought all children despise effort and enjoy cartoons. Did the primary buffer panel just fall off my Gorram ship for no apparent reason? Military people don’t make out with science people. It has nothing to do with me.
We live in a space ship, dear. All monkeys are French. You didn’t know that? Well, excuse me, Mr. I-spent-the-sixties-in-an-electric-Kool-Aid-funky-Satan-groove! The living legend needs eggs! I don’t buckle. Occasionally I swashbuckle. Can you just be kissing me now? Recognizing someone else’s power does not diminish your own. From beneath you, it devours.
Love keeps her in the air when she ought to fall down. All monkeys are French. You didn’t know that? Little man loved fire. She’s a truck-driving magic mama! Freedom is life’s great lie.
I’m a comfortador also. It’s like somebody slaughtered an Abercrombie and Fitch catalog. You’re gonna die screaming but you won’t be heard.
Scenario: We raise Buffy from the grave. She tries to eat our brains. I find it a bit sad that you think of yourself as a candidate for anyone’s fantasy. You haven’t seen my drawer of inappropriate starches? We need to save Buffy from Hansel and Gretel. Barmaid, bring me stronger ale, and some plump, succulent babies to eat. No, a bad day is when someone’s yellin’ spooks the cattle. From beneath you, it devours. I wanna hurt you, but I can’t resist the sinister attraction of your cold and muscular body! In every generation there is a chosen one.
You are talking crazy-person talk. Put your words in word places please. I sort of met you, I mean, I watched you while you were sleeping. I mean, I was, I was present while you were unconscious, from the ice. Last month he’s the freak with jicama breath who waxes his back.
I mean, don’t get me wrong, I heart my porn, but this is cool! But I haven’t spent any money! I was all… dead and frugal. In every generation there is a chosen one. Spike follows the exciting smell of blood and we follow the fairly ripe smell of Spike. You’re gonna die screaming but you won’t be heard. You are talking crazy-person talk. Put your words in word places please. No, Angel, it’s not you. That girl will rain destruction down on you and your ship.
A vampire in love with a Slayer. It’s rather poetic, in a maudlin sort of way. It eats you, starting with your bottom. I would appreciate it if one person on this boat would not assume I’m an evil, lecherous hump. You’re lesbians, so the hating of men will come in handy. I was actually at Woodstock. That was a weird gig. I fed off a flower person, and then I spent the next six hours watching my hand move. It’s about women. They are come to the killing floor. Uh, thermal exhaust port’s above the main port, numbnuts.
Spike follows the exciting smell of blood and we follow the fairly ripe smell of Spike. We’re pimps and killers, but in a philanthropic way. I’ve seen your kindness and your strength. Don’t be ridiculous. Martha Stewart isn’t a demon. She’s a witch. Stay with me. Forever. That’s the whole point.
She’s a truck-driving magic mama! Imagine Bonnie and Clyde if they had 150 years to get it right. We will bring you the limp and beaten body of Bob Barker! Anything for you, because I love you. Deep, deep man love. I figure, if I’m responsible for the end of the world, I get to name it. Men watch the action movie, they eat of the beef, and enjoy to look at the bosoms.