<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920</id><updated>2011-07-12T23:33:44.614-04:00</updated><category term='icons'/><category term='favorite character ted'/><category term='favorite character giles'/><category term='favorite character joyce'/><category term='favorite character xander'/><category term='favorite character cordelia'/><category term='tarot'/><category term='season 3'/><category term='favorite character spike'/><category term='fanart'/><category term='favorite character jenny'/><category term='favorite character oz'/><category term='favorite character drusilla'/><category term='favorite character willow'/><category term='season 1'/><category term='season 2'/><category term='favorite character buffy'/><title type='text'>Mostly Filler</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-7174401698062093519</id><published>2009-04-15T16:04:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T13:30:48.551-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character giles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><title type='text'>I know a beast who knows a guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, Installment 40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3:6 &lt;em&gt;Band Candy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-Jh1M88I/AAAAAAAAEhk/DFhCWLWONs4/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325011942833451970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-Jh1M88I/AAAAAAAAEhk/DFhCWLWONs4/s400/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;suburban mom plus&lt;br /&gt;librarian watcher make&lt;br /&gt;the sixties appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-JpUB7zI/AAAAAAAAEhs/r9OHpv5xxH0/s1600-h/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325011944841801522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-JpUB7zI/AAAAAAAAEhs/r9OHpv5xxH0/s400/funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hee hee! Willow is so cute in the driving scene. Reminds me of how my sister is always saying, "We are gonna die!" when I drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Character: Giles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Or Ripper, I suppose. This episode gives us the character we've been longing for ever since the Eyghon episode. If anyone managed to not be in love with Giles up until this point, there's no hope after it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-JQOqXuI/AAAAAAAAEhc/_da4vcm8BBs/s1600-h/bestdressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325011938108399330" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-JQOqXuI/AAAAAAAAEhc/_da4vcm8BBs/s400/bestdressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This isn't the best screencap, but this is a typical adorable Cordy outfit. Plaid skirt, love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-XEi_uxI/AAAAAAAAEjE/DxyW2JRzixo/s1600-h/worstdressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012175490628370" style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-XEi_uxI/AAAAAAAAEjE/DxyW2JRzixo/s400/worstdressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess it's not so so bad, but I just want Joyce to be hipper than this. She is an art gallery chick, after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Studying for the SATs in a cemetery pretty much tells the story of the whole series - slayering superimposed over life. Great scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angel - I try so hard to care about him, and I just can't. Meh. I do, however, LOVE the music behind Angel's little exercise montage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Principal Snyder and the Mayor are both such brilliant characters, and both are played flawlessly. Love love love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joyce and Giles both have fabulous hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bet this episode was way fun to make for the actors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The mailman sitting in the playground reading people's mail is so hilarious. Makes me laugh every time. I have no love for the USPS, so mailmen behaving badly is fun for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my favorite lines of Buffy speak is in this episode. I use it all the time. "...somewhere that's else."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always wish we could have had Giles/Joyce for real. They would have been a great couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is one of my favorite episodes. It's just so much fun. And so many fabulous quotations: &lt;em&gt;What? I can't have layers? Those tall, fuzzy hats ain't cheap. But they go with everything. I think that is my doctor. He's usually less topless. Summers, you drive like a spaz!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Band Candy icons and wallpaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-WkJ9aUI/AAAAAAAAEis/KnGtZLoIl34/s1600-h/icon8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012166795684162" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-WkJ9aUI/AAAAAAAAEis/KnGtZLoIl34/s400/icon8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-W-gt9II/AAAAAAAAEi0/eCYUBV-IRcs/s1600-h/icon9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012173870462082" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-W-gt9II/AAAAAAAAEi0/eCYUBV-IRcs/s400/icon9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QuAf3PI/AAAAAAAAEik/Yt8uOlNW8zU/s1600-h/icon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012066361138418" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QuAf3PI/AAAAAAAAEik/Yt8uOlNW8zU/s400/icon7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QpQMY_I/AAAAAAAAEic/Ihr3LOGqGIs/s1600-h/icon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012065084793842" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QpQMY_I/AAAAAAAAEic/Ihr3LOGqGIs/s400/icon6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QYdtT6I/AAAAAAAAEiU/_-ZALQgmRiM/s1600-h/icon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012060578074530" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QYdtT6I/AAAAAAAAEiU/_-ZALQgmRiM/s400/icon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QVYAJmI/AAAAAAAAEiM/Ndt1-V6JXm4/s1600-h/icon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012059748836962" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-QVYAJmI/AAAAAAAAEiM/Ndt1-V6JXm4/s400/icon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-Qf7wb4I/AAAAAAAAEiE/fPmIyQLe_ng/s1600-h/icon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012062583156610" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-Qf7wb4I/AAAAAAAAEiE/fPmIyQLe_ng/s400/icon3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-J53a-RI/AAAAAAAAEh8/CHnhpDeUydY/s1600-h/icon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325011949285210386" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-J53a-RI/AAAAAAAAEh8/CHnhpDeUydY/s400/icon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-JwdlhzI/AAAAAAAAEh0/klc_6mwtRxs/s1600-h/icon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325011946760931122" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-JwdlhzI/AAAAAAAAEh0/klc_6mwtRxs/s400/icon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-W0o37kI/AAAAAAAAEi8/Ezet1C9yrh4/s1600-h/wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325012171220315714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-W0o37kI/AAAAAAAAEi8/Ezet1C9yrh4/s400/wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Band Candy Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"So, why do they call you Ripper?" Joyce asked afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part of Giles’ brain that had up until just recently been trying to take back control had disappeared. Not exactly like losing a soul, but…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words "I was an adventurous lad in my youth, you see, and my chosen comrades were not such that my responsible side often won out" did not form like they should have, and did definitely not make it to the outside air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Instead, our Rupert just grinned a devilish grin, leaned back, and struck a match on the sole of his shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;br /&gt;Credits: screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-7174401698062093519?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7174401698062093519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=7174401698062093519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7174401698062093519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7174401698062093519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-know-beast-who-knows-guy.html' title='I know a beast who knows a guy'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SeY-Jh1M88I/AAAAAAAAEhk/DFhCWLWONs4/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-2749160424885882089</id><published>2009-03-17T14:52:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:49:51.221-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character xander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 3'/><title type='text'>Slayerfest 1998</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;, Installment 39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3:5 &lt;em&gt;Homecoming &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsveucfy_I/AAAAAAAAEbA/YYEzAaqr4hk/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyCGx00I/AAAAAAAAEd4/QEKzYWahMGU/s1600-h/1episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314231927181529922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyCGx00I/AAAAAAAAEd4/QEKzYWahMGU/s320/1episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;red and green dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;really bad breakup outfit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the clothes distract me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xySwSl4I/AAAAAAAAEeA/6wTbnGdqO0k/s1600-h/1funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314231931650611074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xySwSl4I/AAAAAAAAEeA/6wTbnGdqO0k/s320/1funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvH6Zgo6I/AAAAAAAAEaY/NrrrUgJnfso/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faith gets a little revenge for Buffy. Gotta love it.&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Character: Xander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's just so sweet and adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Dressed: Willow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyCeO__I/AAAAAAAAEdw/3ju4bJvkEjY/s1600-h/1bestdressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314231927279910898" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyCeO__I/AAAAAAAAEdw/3ju4bJvkEjY/s320/1bestdressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The black dress will always win in my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyTj8_3I/AAAAAAAAEeI/m_aSdKjWZE0/s1600-h/1worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314231931867299698" style="WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyTj8_3I/AAAAAAAAEeI/m_aSdKjWZE0/s320/1worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, so hideous. All that pink. And the shoes. And the honkin' big purse. Make it stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musings:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oz is so adorable. The whole opening scene is lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't really care about Buffy/Scott. I guess we're not supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still miss Jenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some awesome lines in this one -- &lt;em&gt;Just because you were guacamole queen when you were three... You've awakened the prom queen within. There'll be no more fluking! She's a slayer; I'm a homecoming queen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love that we finally get Willow/Xander, even though it's short-lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander is seriously sexy this season -- really not ever before or after, IMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the best episode for outfits. So many fabulous ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What was homecoming like at your school? I don't even remember back that far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I absolutely love that Giles assumes Buffy will win. Sweet, precious Giles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trick is a fun, creepy character. Best Trick quote: &lt;em&gt;That all got old long before I became a vampire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm glad neither Cordy nor Buffy won homecoming queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mayor is waaaaay creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homecoming icons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvH_-Y_9I/AAAAAAAAEag/yS9BpRQcOxA/s1600-h/1-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x4fd3cEI/AAAAAAAAEeY/wrsDCxPK6j0/s1600-h/1iconformalwear.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232038142210114" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x4fd3cEI/AAAAAAAAEeY/wrsDCxPK6j0/s320/1iconformalwear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyajv5fI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/7JOhKYQIOCc/s1600-h/1iconfaith.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314231933745489394" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyajv5fI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/7JOhKYQIOCc/s320/1iconfaith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x42ByuJI/AAAAAAAAEeg/ogX0ll1bXpI/s1600-h/1icon-kidding.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232044198475922" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x42ByuJI/AAAAAAAAEeg/ogX0ll1bXpI/s320/1icon-kidding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x44Mb_uI/AAAAAAAAEeo/4BXvP-Ih7jI/s1600-h/1iconkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232044779994850" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x44Mb_uI/AAAAAAAAEeo/4BXvP-Ih7jI/s320/1iconkiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x4xDuxCI/AAAAAAAAEew/fIA3xQfq3Ok/s1600-h/1iconpurple.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232042864428066" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x4xDuxCI/AAAAAAAAEew/fIA3xQfq3Ok/s320/1iconpurple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x7iNwYBI/AAAAAAAAEfA/Bgd8FAkl6lc/s1600-h/1iconwillow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232090419552274" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x7iNwYBI/AAAAAAAAEfA/Bgd8FAkl6lc/s320/1iconwillow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x49ptvcI/AAAAAAAAEe4/a0mkuteMlk8/s1600-h/1ICONRAGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232046244969922" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_x49ptvcI/AAAAAAAAEe4/a0mkuteMlk8/s320/1ICONRAGE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homecoming drabble &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faith was thinking she might just fit in here. So what if they were all actually enrolled in high school, taking classes, getting ready to graduate, dating, having fun? So what if all they had to worry about was what to wear to homecoming and getting their smiling yearbook pictures taken? So what if Buffy’s friends were, well, Buffy’s friends? Whatever. It’s not like she needed a posse. And the watcher seemed decent, like he could take care of both of them. Not that she needed taking care of. Faith would do just fine here. She was five by five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;br /&gt;Credits: screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-2749160424885882089?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2749160424885882089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=2749160424885882089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/2749160424885882089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/2749160424885882089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2009/03/slayerfest-1998.html' title='Slayerfest 1998'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Sb_xyCGx00I/AAAAAAAAEd4/QEKzYWahMGU/s72-c/1episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-128530900959517911</id><published>2009-02-17T16:16:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T02:03:12.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character willow'/><title type='text'>Actually, I think he makes his own drums.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3:4 &lt;em&gt;Beauty and the Beasts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsveucfy_I/AAAAAAAAEbA/YYEzAaqr4hk/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303885191069027314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsveucfy_I/AAAAAAAAEbA/YYEzAaqr4hk/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;oz angel pete faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;jekylls and hydes back and forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;who's beauty who's beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvH6Zgo6I/AAAAAAAAEaY/NrrrUgJnfso/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303884799140733858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvH6Zgo6I/AAAAAAAAEaY/NrrrUgJnfso/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I may be a cold-blooded jelly doughnut, but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oz just has such perfect deadpan humor. I love his character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the way she's growing into herself. She's so suave about having a boyfriend now - a werewolf, no less. But she goes from suave to insecure in an instant. She's just so believable at the full range of emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Xander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsveiWkslI/AAAAAAAAEbI/yOCHyEM__HE/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303885187822957138" style="WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsveiWkslI/AAAAAAAAEbI/yOCHyEM__HE/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's the hotness factor. Has Cordy started dressing him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvIOMd9nI/AAAAAAAAEao/ehLq1n5-O_8/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303884804454741618" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvIOMd9nI/AAAAAAAAEao/ehLq1n5-O_8/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's funny how Xander is still jealous of Willow and Oz. He's always going to want Willow and Buffy to be his no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funny how Willow talks about Oz so casually - "...then he's a real wolfer..." like it's just no big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's with the weird smoking counselor??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Willow's Scooby lunchbox (at the morgue) is so adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Steroids bad - check. Don't let your boyfriend beat you up - check. Smoking super bad - check. Yeah, this one's a little preachy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beauty and the Beasts wallpaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvH_-Y_9I/AAAAAAAAEag/yS9BpRQcOxA/s1600-h/1-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303884800637599698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SZsvH_-Y_9I/AAAAAAAAEag/yS9BpRQcOxA/s320/1-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beauty and the Beasts drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It started with a trip, just for fun, to that weird little magic store place in town. They went in as a joke, to maybe find a hex and play a trick on Scott. Or get some rat eyes and jars of oogety boogety to mix in the old chemistry set beakers. They didn’t expect anything there to be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then Pete started reading some of the so-called spell books and mixing up potions. He became obsessed, but the change happened so slowly, as changes sometimes do, that his friends didn’t notice anything wrong until it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciW7Qe-eI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/X1U10Fe1Brs/s1600-h/a-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730465001863650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciW7Qe-eI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/X1U10Fe1Brs/s320/a-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;another slayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmmm a new boyfriend perchance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh right, Angel's back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciW0ycAXI/AAAAAAAAERE/4ZaQDok5VqM/s1600-h/a-funniest.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730463265227122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciW0ycAXI/AAAAAAAAERE/4ZaQDok5VqM/s320/a-funniest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's not the funniest of all funny Buffy moments, but it is awfully cute. Willow is just fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, I'm still caring about the slayer herself. Don't worry, it won't last. She's just so vulnerable, trying to get her life back together, and nothing is easy. Everyone is coupled, she doesn't know what to do about dating, things with mom and Giles are still not quite right because of the whole disappearing for a summer deal, and another slayer shows up to remind her of hers and Kendra's deaths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciWqa-5TI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/vWV51QRNeNU/s1600-h/a-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730460482495794" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciWqa-5TI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/vWV51QRNeNU/s320/a-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great outfit for the Faith debut. Sort of urban and tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciqrMcUlI/AAAAAAAAESU/ePwLkdwb7SI/s1600-h/a-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730804287328850" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciqrMcUlI/AAAAAAAAESU/ePwLkdwb7SI/s320/a-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't really feel this needs an explanation. Also - the hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why does Faith, from Boston, have a Minnesota accent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's some sort of rainbow something in the cupboard behind Joyce when she says the phrase "slayer pride parade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Buster_Keaton"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buster Keaton, who knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is Giles always so out of the watcher loop? I just don't get it. I would think they'd keep very close tabs on him. How come he never knows about big stuff like the fact that there's another slayer?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The dream sequence is, as always, really fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I kind of like Scott Hope, but he doesn't stand a chance, does he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's interesting how Trick never really became a beloved character like Spike. They started off the same - bad guy vampire coming to Sunnydale to cause trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faith, Hope and Trick Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable, a capturing of the weird facial expressions in this episode)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciqehJ8JI/AAAAAAAAESM/FluvVt2rBc0/s1600-h/a-icon-xander.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730800884543634" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciqehJ8JI/AAAAAAAAESM/FluvVt2rBc0/s320/a-icon-xander.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciqVOw9pI/AAAAAAAAESE/fZVDoVAyggc/s1600-h/a-icon-willow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730798391490194" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciqVOw9pI/AAAAAAAAESE/fZVDoVAyggc/s320/a-icon-willow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihj61FHI/AAAAAAAAER8/zBkEbP-TSvU/s1600-h/a-icon-snyder.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730647715583090" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihj61FHI/AAAAAAAAER8/zBkEbP-TSvU/s320/a-icon-snyder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihcNFJEI/AAAAAAAAER0/-x2E6xvKOuE/s1600-h/a-icon-scott.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730645644649538" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihcNFJEI/AAAAAAAAER0/-x2E6xvKOuE/s320/a-icon-scott.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihGH_TAI/AAAAAAAAERs/uliz0XoaGjY/s1600-h/a-icon-oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730639717714946" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihGH_TAI/AAAAAAAAERs/uliz0XoaGjY/s320/a-icon-oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihCHhr5I/AAAAAAAAERk/v9u8ljCfbFs/s1600-h/a-icon-joyce.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730638642032530" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcihCHhr5I/AAAAAAAAERk/v9u8ljCfbFs/s320/a-icon-joyce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcigk6Mh3I/AAAAAAAAERc/BF8CadKXXdI/s1600-h/a-icon-cordy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730630801491826" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVcigk6Mh3I/AAAAAAAAERc/BF8CadKXXdI/s320/a-icon-cordy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciXQO9XqI/AAAAAAAAERU/j-8z7Z9WgRU/s1600-h/a-icon-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730470632611490" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciXQO9XqI/AAAAAAAAERU/j-8z7Z9WgRU/s320/a-icon-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciXXzxQSI/AAAAAAAAERM/N7DkvvJW9Gw/s1600-h/a-icon-angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284730472666054946" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciXXzxQSI/AAAAAAAAERM/N7DkvvJW9Gw/s320/a-icon-angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faith, Hope and Trick Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her watcher had mentioned the other slayer, the first slayer. That was as good a place as any to check out. Faith didn’t consider herself intuitive or spiritual, but the closer she got to the hellmouth (whatever that was) the more she felt… something. Something not good. But no matter. Whatever it was giving her the willies, she’d kick its ass and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her watcher was gone, that was that, and she wasn’t going to cry about it. Keep moving, start over, do what you need to do. She had a plan. Sunnydale. This was going to be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-4880555214150594854?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4880555214150594854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=4880555214150594854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/4880555214150594854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/4880555214150594854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/12/raise-your-hand-if-ew.html' title='Raise your hand if ew'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SVciW7Qe-eI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/X1U10Fe1Brs/s72-c/a-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-961634184060233019</id><published>2008-10-13T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T13:52:01.210-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character buffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 3'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the hellmouth petting zoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3:2 &lt;em&gt;Dead Man's Party&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUuQ07FtI/AAAAAAAAC_s/Dfek-zi5bt0/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497606350804690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUuQ07FtI/AAAAAAAAC_s/Dfek-zi5bt0/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;buffy's back in town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nothing like dead cat smell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;to rally the troops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUubv5rPI/AAAAAAAAC_0/Nhj43fvG1qg/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497609282530546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUubv5rPI/AAAAAAAAC_0/Nhj43fvG1qg/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How did you find her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I pretty much remembered the address.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, I know, this is so cheesetastic, but it makes me laugh every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just empathize with her so much. She knows she messed up big time, but she also feels like she did the only thing she could. She wants things back to normal but knows that's unlikely. Such a hard spot to be in. Being in a situation of badness that you caused yourself is usually worse than being in a situation that's out of your control and therefore not your job to be guilty about. I really ache for her throughout this episode; she's not very often the character I'm actually caring about, so this is a bit unusual. &lt;em&gt;You found out who I was and you couldn't deal.&lt;/em&gt; Yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUubQuOlI/AAAAAAAAC_k/Rnf0Lg__OWk/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497609151756882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUubQuOlI/AAAAAAAAC_k/Rnf0Lg__OWk/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is just so pretty. I love the little hair clip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUuuGqhxI/AAAAAAAAC_8/BFXR4fvZlVQ/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497614209845010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUuuGqhxI/AAAAAAAAC_8/BFXR4fvZlVQ/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK, granted, this is a dream outfit (not &lt;em&gt;dream&lt;/em&gt; as in most coveted, but &lt;em&gt;dream &lt;/em&gt;as in she was having a nightmare), but still - ugh! Here's the scenario I'm imagining: someone in the wardrobe department just couldn't let go of this hideousness, and everyone else finally gave in and said, fine, we'll put it in the dream sequence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The opening scene with Buffy and Joyce is so well done, some of SMG's best, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do appreciate and relate to the &lt;em&gt;you can't come home&lt;/em&gt; theme that really carries throughout this whole season. You can come home, but things will not be the same ever again, even if they look the same on the surface. Maybe you don't regret leaving or returning, but that doesn't change the fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Principal Snyder, as usual, is brilliant and hilarious, and really kind of creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Home schooling, it's not just for scary religious people anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy's hair is fabulous. Just sayin.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oz's whole party genre speech is one of the best scenes ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so glad Willow called Buffy on her total egocentrism. Hello, it's not always about you. Interestingly, she never really does learn that lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love tough guy Giles, he's wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Possibly the most cheesetastic transition ever: &lt;em&gt;You can't just bury stuff, Buffy. It'll come right back up to get you. &lt;/em&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dead Man's party icons&lt;/strong&gt; (shareable, exercise in playing with one Giles screencap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU-nmYI4I/AAAAAAAADA8/wNfv6303dGs/s1600-h/1-icon8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497887341716354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU-nmYI4I/AAAAAAAADA8/wNfv6303dGs/s320/1-icon8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU-fpqFGI/AAAAAAAADAs/2Ec5GUc-PKg/s1600-h/1-icon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497885207991394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU-fpqFGI/AAAAAAAADAs/2Ec5GUc-PKg/s320/1-icon6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLVHI-xQeI/AAAAAAAADB0/STjgSAL-ulA/s1600-h/1-icon15.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256498033741349346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLVHI-xQeI/AAAAAAAADB0/STjgSAL-ulA/s320/1-icon15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLVGwTj8bI/AAAAAAAADBU/gPXs2NLOdao/s1600-h/1-icon11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256498027117670834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLVGwTj8bI/AAAAAAAADBU/gPXs2NLOdao/s320/1-icon11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU-nWjUiI/AAAAAAAADBE/FyTJwe48Y3M/s1600-h/1-icon9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497887275340322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU-nWjUiI/AAAAAAAADBE/FyTJwe48Y3M/s320/1-icon9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU2aWzrAI/AAAAAAAADAk/_ijffy-Z4k4/s1600-h/1-icon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256497746347797506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLU2aWzrAI/AAAAAAAADAk/_ijffy-Z4k4/s320/1-icon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dead Man's Party drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordy and Devon chat the next day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What. Was. That?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Devon, there’s some stuff you should know. See, Sunnydale isn’t your regular town. I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but, well whatever. We’re on a hellmouth, yep our very own cornucopia of demony badness. Buffy’s a vampire slayer. She kills stuff all the time and has this whole secret identity deal, which, between you and me, tends to keep her ego inflated and her hair a little flat. But you know, we can’t all be…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, Cordy, I get it. Vampires and stuff. But what was with you and Harris last night? Man, get a room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;br /&gt;Credits: screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-961634184060233019?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/961634184060233019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=961634184060233019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/961634184060233019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/961634184060233019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-to-hellmouth-petting-zoo.html' title='Welcome to the hellmouth petting zoo.'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SPLUuQ07FtI/AAAAAAAAC_s/Dfek-zi5bt0/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-570189199884045572</id><published>2008-10-04T01:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T13:13:56.121-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character giles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><title type='text'>...eccentric, with an option on cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3:1 &lt;em&gt;Anne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcES0My2jI/AAAAAAAAC-E/4AIY1mWcHAI/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253172211647437362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcES0My2jI/AAAAAAAAC-E/4AIY1mWcHAI/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sunnydale just is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;not the same without buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;lily turns to anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcETGXJHHI/AAAAAAAAC-M/u06w-54_hRc/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253172216522677362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcETGXJHHI/AAAAAAAAC-M/u06w-54_hRc/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That never really works.&lt;/em&gt; Oz is so stinkin' cute. And Seth Green plays this scene so well - you really believe he's going to hit the heart, and then... no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He is just absolutely heartbreaking in this episode. He wants to find Buffy so badly. You'd expect the teenagers to be the ones with the unrealistic expectations, but the roles are reversed, and it's poor Giles who jumps at every possibility, no matter how remote. I love that about him. Of course he feels responsible for her leaving, and it's his watcher duty to find her. But mostly, he loves her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcESUtDsRI/AAAAAAAAC98/aAANa32qFYU/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253172203192824082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcESUtDsRI/AAAAAAAAC98/aAANa32qFYU/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm a sucker for purple. And tights. Cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcETVogh3I/AAAAAAAAC-U/5W8ur2TeBV4/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253172220622047090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcETVogh3I/AAAAAAAAC-U/5W8ur2TeBV4/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't actually know who this is, but I do know that outfit is not workin.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the whole opening scene with Willow, Xander, Oz and Cordy. It sets up the next few episodes well, too, with them being a foursome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The way Buffy wakes up from the dream about Angel and the beach is so poignant. She's not jerked awake like she is from the demon or prophecy dreams. She opens her eyes looking resigned to it, like she's used to this, like it happens every morning. So sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's funny that Xander is so preoccupied that it doesn't even occur to him that Oz shouldn't be in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lily is such a sad character. I love her because of knowing what she becomes later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy has fabulous hair! But how, I ask you, can she afford to get her hair done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The scene with Joyce and Giles breaks my heart. I wish the two of them had had more interaction throughout the series. Yeah, OK, &lt;em&gt;Band Candy&lt;/em&gt;, but I wish they'd been friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like the character growth shown in Buffy herself. It's like having to kill Angel gave her a new sense of priorities and a certain recklessness/confidence she didn't have before. &lt;em&gt;What are you doing? I'm breaking into your office and going through your private files.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander and Cordy are just so adorable. &lt;em&gt;Go act baity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What the heck are the workers in the evil demon's factory thingy doing?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://buffybetweenthelines.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy Between Lines podcast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to listen to some wonderful writers' and actors' rendition of what happened between seasons 2 and 3. This podcast is completely made of awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anne wallpaper &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcETzTP7XI/AAAAAAAAC-c/u7dogaoavTY/s1600-h/anne-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253172228585942386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcETzTP7XI/AAAAAAAAC-c/u7dogaoavTY/s320/anne-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anne Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buffy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I, er, is this Mrs. Summers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking. Can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, well, this is Giles, Rupert Giles, the, uh, librarian from Buffy’s school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffy! Have you heard from her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I, I’m sorry, I’m afraid I haven’t. But I’m searching, contacting anyone who might be able to help. I have a few leads. And Buffy is an extremely capable young woman. I’m sure she’s fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr., um, Giles, is it? Why are you calling me? What do you know about my daughter’s disappearance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Summers, I have some things to tell you. About Buffy. About Buffy’s destiny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-570189199884045572?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/570189199884045572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=570189199884045572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/570189199884045572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/570189199884045572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/10/eccentric-with-option-on-cool.html' title='...eccentric, with an option on cool'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOcES0My2jI/AAAAAAAAC-E/4AIY1mWcHAI/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-3757552814738631687</id><published>2008-09-30T14:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:32:05.298-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character spike'/><title type='text'>...let me take this opportunity to not care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:22 &lt;em&gt;Becoming, Part 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnGAsyGII/AAAAAAAAC7s/eskzS-c2ly4/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521624711239810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnGAsyGII/AAAAAAAAC7s/eskzS-c2ly4/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;angel, true love, meh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the beginning of spuffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and willow's witching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnGfe64WI/AAAAAAAAC70/C5wnIqRSq68/s1600-h/1-funniest.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521632974594402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnGfe64WI/AAAAAAAAC70/C5wnIqRSq68/s320/1-funniest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, they're in a band. Duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Spike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's my favorite in this one, because I love the contrast between the depth of personality seeping through and his total comical evilness. But it was hard to choose - I'm also totally in love with Buffy, Joyce, Giles and Dru in this episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best dressed: Xander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnF8eQ5eI/AAAAAAAAC7k/JDWg2I0-Ihc/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521623576602082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnF8eQ5eI/AAAAAAAAC7k/JDWg2I0-Ihc/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander gets the best-dressed title whenever he doesn't wear yellow plaid with stripes. But seriously, I like this one. It's cozy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Dressed: Angelus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnGm3TI3I/AAAAAAAAC78/DsEHAHS_Rno/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521634955895666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnGm3TI3I/AAAAAAAAC78/DsEHAHS_Rno/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, the shirt looks like the pajamas. The pants are goofy. And that belt buckle? I know he's evil, but come on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where did all the cops come from? Who called them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This episode's great strength is the trademark Buffy drama/comedy mix. It's this serious season finale with the heroine's true love being killed off, and then there are lines like, "...walking around like happy meals with legs," "Have we met?" "You hit me with an axe once..." and, my personal favorite, "I'm a slayer, not a postal worker!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not always a fan of Buffy's monologues (Spike's are better) but her speech to her mom about being the slayer is fabulous. "Do you think I chose this?" How many of us have been through just such a painful conversation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love how strong of a character Giles is. When he tells Angelus to perform the ritual in a tutu, I stand up and cheer (er, sorry if I woke you).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is Cordelia's admission that running away was "not too brave" the beginning of her growing up? Maybe the scoobies are rubbing off a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm still confused at this point about how much Snyder actually knows. What does he mean when he wants the mayor to know he has good news? Could someone explain that to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Full of Grace&lt;/em&gt; as the music choice at the end really puts the frosting on this brilliant cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Becoming, Part 2 icons and banner &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnWoH96MI/AAAAAAAAC9U/XMRdGltDRpg/s1600-h/1-icon-oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521910172149954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnWoH96MI/AAAAAAAAC9U/XMRdGltDRpg/s320/1-icon-oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnXTonhMI/AAAAAAAAC9k/tuNeO-cHItg/s1600-h/1-icon-worry.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521921851819202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnXTonhMI/AAAAAAAAC9k/tuNeO-cHItg/s320/1-icon-worry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSOaibzI/AAAAAAAAC80/6WyNXrxVJXI/s1600-h/1-icon-kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521834551242546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSOaibzI/AAAAAAAAC80/6WyNXrxVJXI/s320/1-icon-kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnR8z6AOI/AAAAAAAAC8s/phu8EDzougk/s1600-h/1-icon-grace.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521829825806562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnR8z6AOI/AAAAAAAAC8s/phu8EDzougk/s320/1-icon-grace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSAOJRcI/AAAAAAAAC9E/9xhJDCVisbw/s1600-h/1-icon-lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521830741165506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSAOJRcI/AAAAAAAAC9E/9xhJDCVisbw/s320/1-icon-lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSOj-VRI/AAAAAAAAC9M/S8Xb0y5arsQ/s1600-h/1-icon-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521834590819602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSOj-VRI/AAAAAAAAC9M/S8Xb0y5arsQ/s320/1-icon-me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSH2wDTI/AAAAAAAAC88/5l8GBue3qUg/s1600-h/1-icon-look.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521832790527282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnSH2wDTI/AAAAAAAAC88/5l8GBue3qUg/s320/1-icon-look.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnM4wnZjI/AAAAAAAAC8k/KK3cv3tZf14/s1600-h/1-icon-good-news.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521742838916658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnM4wnZjI/AAAAAAAAC8k/KK3cv3tZf14/s320/1-icon-good-news.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnMpDNeZI/AAAAAAAAC8E/DMuaS2osRdQ/s1600-h/1-icon-becoming.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521738621942162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnMpDNeZI/AAAAAAAAC8E/DMuaS2osRdQ/s320/1-icon-becoming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnMhs3dNI/AAAAAAAAC8M/BgSLG35tsGI/s1600-h/1-icon-duty.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521736649176274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnMhs3dNI/AAAAAAAAC8M/BgSLG35tsGI/s320/1-icon-duty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnM2F3S7I/AAAAAAAAC8U/Iz8QTnL47oU/s1600-h/1-icon-gone.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521742122732466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnM2F3S7I/AAAAAAAAC8U/Iz8QTnL47oU/s320/1-icon-gone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnMwc_ZCI/AAAAAAAAC8c/7kDv5vxJI0A/s1600-h/1-icon-goodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521740609119266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnMwc_ZCI/AAAAAAAAC8c/7kDv5vxJI0A/s320/1-icon-goodbye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnXY36k-I/AAAAAAAAC9c/TiNJVjZJnf8/s1600-h/1-icon-slayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521923258160098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnXY36k-I/AAAAAAAAC9c/TiNJVjZJnf8/s320/1-icon-slayer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnFn9HYLI/AAAAAAAAC7c/lT9Cez-YaD0/s1600-h/1-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251521618068857010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnFn9HYLI/AAAAAAAAC7c/lT9Cez-YaD0/s320/1-banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Becoming, Part 2 Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As she read the letter, the sadness quickly turned to anger. Not at Buffy, at herself. What kind of mother tells her daughter not to come back? What the hell kind of parenting was that? When did this get so hard? How could she not have known something was wrong, everything was wrong? How was it possible to be so stupid? She sat on the bed, tears rolling, questions filling her head so quickly she could hardly think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffy. Buffy was a capable girl. She’d be OK. She was just angry. She’d be back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy. Tomorrow. Joyce closed her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-3757552814738631687?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3757552814738631687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=3757552814738631687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/3757552814738631687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/3757552814738631687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/09/let-me-take-this-opportunity-to-not.html' title='...let me take this opportunity to not care'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SOEnGAsyGII/AAAAAAAAC7s/eskzS-c2ly4/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-7809262682171153521</id><published>2008-09-22T11:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T11:38:18.185-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character drusilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>I'm destiny-free, really.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:21 &lt;em&gt;Becoming, Part 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb49acjWI/AAAAAAAAC4M/eSO5QMXAH88/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694556095712610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb49acjWI/AAAAAAAAC4M/eSO5QMXAH88/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;lots of back story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;about Buffy's slayerness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and Drusilla's past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb46k33rI/AAAAAAAAC4U/WP6rmzoXIjE/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694555334139570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb46k33rI/AAAAAAAAC4U/WP6rmzoXIjE/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to be like you. But I don't wanna dress like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Drusilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love that we get to see back story on this character. She's gorgeous as always. The confession scene is so well done by her. Her relationships with Angelus and Spike are interesting and add a lot of depth to the vampire scene on this show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb4ouxxiI/AAAAAAAAC4E/RJ4QxImzADE/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694550543844898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb4ouxxiI/AAAAAAAAC4E/RJ4QxImzADE/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Outfit perfection. I love this. It's organic and flowy and looks really comfy without being frumpy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb46k33rI/AAAAAAAAC4U/WP6rmzoXIjE/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccln-VP0I/AAAAAAAAC7E/D5R4qJHY1yQ/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248695323434762050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccln-VP0I/AAAAAAAAC7E/D5R4qJHY1yQ/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And speaking of frumpy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The confession scene with Dru and Angelus (after he kills the actual priest) fascinates me. Drusilla's overwhelming need to be "good" and the eventual reply of "Very well, ten Our Fathers" seem all too realistic and creepy to me. People's concept of goodness and the idea that it can be restored by performing some sort of unrelated penance is disturbing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really love the Buffy/Angel theme music. We just got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Buffy-Vampire-Slayer-Score/dp/B001DMW2AK/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1222096216&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the newest CD of Buffy music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, which is music from seasons 2, 3, 4 and 5 by Christophe Beck.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If Spike was so keen on saving the world, why didn't he stop Angelus the first time he tried to remove the sword? Did he know it wouldn't work? Hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love seeing the back story of Buffy being called and Whistler bringing Angel to see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Immolationogram&lt;/em&gt; is a pretty fabulous word. But Angelus was right - Buffy does fall for it every single time. What is up with that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like Whistler's narration of this episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Becoming, Part 1 Icons and Wallpaper&lt;/strong&gt; (shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccfNERwAI/AAAAAAAAC6c/VU45pDI3CxM/s1600-h/1-icon-spike.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248695213132726274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccfNERwAI/AAAAAAAAC6c/VU45pDI3CxM/s320/1-icon-spike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccfdabFgI/AAAAAAAAC6k/G3rg7r3qy8w/s1600-h/1-icon-three-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248695217520580098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccfdabFgI/AAAAAAAAC6k/G3rg7r3qy8w/s320/1-icon-three-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKH_jnMI/AAAAAAAAC5U/PKY0AhwEdEI/s1600-h/1-icon-dru.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694850993495234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKH_jnMI/AAAAAAAAC5U/PKY0AhwEdEI/s320/1-icon-dru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb5HjZG4I/AAAAAAAAC4c/QUehNonEaOg/s1600-h/1-icon-angelus-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694558817590146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb5HjZG4I/AAAAAAAAC4c/QUehNonEaOg/s320/1-icon-angelus-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccBgy4_5I/AAAAAAAAC4k/7ZqWMOSqllA/s1600-h/1-icon-angelus.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694703032434578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccBgy4_5I/AAAAAAAAC4k/7ZqWMOSqllA/s320/1-icon-angelus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccfsdjocI/AAAAAAAAC60/lL2OHaiiMnA/s1600-h/1-icon-whistler.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248695221560254914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccfsdjocI/AAAAAAAAC60/lL2OHaiiMnA/s320/1-icon-whistler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSlJTdMI/AAAAAAAAC50/adqkNGsq4IE/s1600-h/1-icon-mr-pointy-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694996257961154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSlJTdMI/AAAAAAAAC50/adqkNGsq4IE/s320/1-icon-mr-pointy-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccflReE9I/AAAAAAAAC6s/uckvhclhOYQ/s1600-h/1-icon-three.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248695219630511058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccflReE9I/AAAAAAAAC6s/uckvhclhOYQ/s320/1-icon-three.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSqmIOII/AAAAAAAAC58/0AtI0KuKXGQ/s1600-h/1-icon-mr-pointy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694997721036930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSqmIOII/AAAAAAAAC58/0AtI0KuKXGQ/s320/1-icon-mr-pointy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSxLrENI/AAAAAAAAC6E/6S2YQ5tHbNY/s1600-h/1-icon-question.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694999489122514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSxLrENI/AAAAAAAAC6E/6S2YQ5tHbNY/s320/1-icon-question.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccJxAxaXI/AAAAAAAAC5M/fnjWHQcub7Q/s1600-h/1-icon-destiny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694844824578418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccJxAxaXI/AAAAAAAAC5M/fnjWHQcub7Q/s320/1-icon-destiny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccBulyDgI/AAAAAAAAC40/yi3kFWK-pNw/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694706735549954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccBulyDgI/AAAAAAAAC40/yi3kFWK-pNw/s320/1-icon-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccf2UERHI/AAAAAAAAC68/YRmQOanq4R8/s1600-h/1-icon-xander.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKEmzgBI/AAAAAAAAC5c/CtQsk28M1e8/s1600-h/1-icon-fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694850084372498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKEmzgBI/AAAAAAAAC5c/CtQsk28M1e8/s320/1-icon-fish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKSTBv_I/AAAAAAAAC5k/mYpYS4850OU/s1600-h/1-icon-immolationogram.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694853759516658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKSTBv_I/AAAAAAAAC5k/mYpYS4850OU/s320/1-icon-immolationogram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKbySx-I/AAAAAAAAC5s/uymWVPjlJyI/s1600-h/1-icon-kendra.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694856306575330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccKbySx-I/AAAAAAAAC5s/uymWVPjlJyI/s320/1-icon-kendra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSz-GXfI/AAAAAAAAC6M/BjRyw5n0W3k/s1600-h/1-icon-restore.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248695000237497842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccSz-GXfI/AAAAAAAAC6M/BjRyw5n0W3k/s320/1-icon-restore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccTI72piI/AAAAAAAAC6U/HGbz_SlosMo/s1600-h/1-icon-soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248695005865223714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccTI72piI/AAAAAAAAC6U/HGbz_SlosMo/s320/1-icon-soul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccBvB8lHI/AAAAAAAAC4s/gS9tV07KCTQ/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694706853680242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccBvB8lHI/AAAAAAAAC4s/gS9tV07KCTQ/s320/1-icon-buffy-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccB6ZBEyI/AAAAAAAAC48/13qjfi7M7dw/s1600-h/1-icon-darla-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694709903233826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccB6ZBEyI/AAAAAAAAC48/13qjfi7M7dw/s320/1-icon-darla-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccB0BkbXI/AAAAAAAAC5E/UGcJfAzcY88/s1600-h/1-icon-darla.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694708194274674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNccB0BkbXI/AAAAAAAAC5E/UGcJfAzcY88/s320/1-icon-darla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb4eLV2fI/AAAAAAAAC38/7lbvq_bNHxg/s1600-h/1-art-drusilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248694547710859762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SNcb4eLV2fI/AAAAAAAAC38/7lbvq_bNHxg/s320/1-art-drusilla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Becoming, Part 1 Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Spike had known for a while that his strength was returning. Still, there were days when he would have preferred to be a pile of ashes in that old church. The return of Angelus hadn’t exactly turned out to be the undead party they might have expected. Drusilla was taken in by him – it wasn’t her fault. She was crazy and all. But now that his legs were working again, the old feisty Spike was coming back with them. It was all about attitude, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he was going to have to do something about this ending the world deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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We. Me! We have to find an antidote, don't you think? The clock is ticking, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy: I wouldn't break out the tartar sauce just yet. I mean, it's not like you were exposed more than once. Twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander: Three times a Fish Guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy and Willow: Oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordelia: Whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander: What am I gonna do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordelia: You, you, you. What about me? It's one thing to be dating the lame unpopular guy, but it's another to be dating the creature from the Blue Lagoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Despite the general lameness of this episode, Willow was, as usual, stellar. The exchange between her and Principal Snyder is priceless. And Willow interrogating Jonathan is so fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVcxkBxBI/AAAAAAAAC08/UclQifGnPhc/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528519647347730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVcxkBxBI/AAAAAAAAC08/UclQifGnPhc/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is just odd enough that I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVclN1lyI/AAAAAAAAC00/aidB5994ck8/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528516333049634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVclN1lyI/AAAAAAAAC00/aidB5994ck8/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unflattering, leotard-y. Unless she's joining the Olympic gymnastics team or going to shiny aerobics, I vote no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This episode is... mostly filler. And not very good filler at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my favorite bits of vocabulary does come from this one, nonetheless, and I admit I do say this all the time: &lt;em&gt;You know what really grates my cheese?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do like the seamonster costume. If you're going to have a lame episode about seamonsters, at least the monsters are cool-looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As mentioned earlier, Willow is most excellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I enjoy Cordelia's &lt;em&gt;it's all about me&lt;/em&gt; speeches. She's pretty fun in this one also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go Fish Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVNrkzF4I/AAAAAAAAC0E/VtCoUxymDtc/s1600-h/6-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528260341929858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVNrkzF4I/AAAAAAAAC0E/VtCoUxymDtc/s320/6-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVNg7b2BI/AAAAAAAAC0M/q3gpRLXL5aw/s1600-h/5-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528257484085266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVNg7b2BI/AAAAAAAAC0M/q3gpRLXL5aw/s320/5-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVN4MFx0I/AAAAAAAAC0U/6qwXyu62RQI/s1600-h/4-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528263727957826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVN4MFx0I/AAAAAAAAC0U/6qwXyu62RQI/s320/4-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVOGZAnzI/AAAAAAAAC0c/HwTybyukkfU/s1600-h/3-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528267540242226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVOGZAnzI/AAAAAAAAC0c/HwTybyukkfU/s320/3-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVOGnm_1I/AAAAAAAAC0k/jdKwlV0Zwnk/s1600-h/2-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528267601477458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVOGnm_1I/AAAAAAAAC0k/jdKwlV0Zwnk/s320/2-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVWCnr4ZI/AAAAAAAAC0s/WOyMigwgMH0/s1600-h/1-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235528403967009170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVWCnr4ZI/AAAAAAAAC0s/WOyMigwgMH0/s320/1-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Go Fish Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sure, he was dutifully researching the fish problem as a good watcher should do. But his heart wasn’t in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do the reading. Make the drawing. Question the suspects.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t even have the energy to wonder what the point of all this was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that what it looked like? Let me consult my books. I’ll go talk to him…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood in the library amid his pile of books, ancient to modern, and saw the children through a sort of mental haze. And on the other side of the fog, just out of sight, she was still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-9041591982754316607?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/9041591982754316607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=9041591982754316607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/9041591982754316607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/9041591982754316607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/08/mostly-filler-installment-32-220-go.html' title='I snuck in and peed in the pool...'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SKhVkg3AkfI/AAAAAAAAC1E/jNugH7LuYH0/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-7219411208300934238</id><published>2008-08-09T23:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T01:25:18.890-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character giles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>So it's a normal teenager, only dead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:19 &lt;em&gt;I Only Have Eyes For You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50HTsTH5I/AAAAAAAACwk/rbDZwrxXDoQ/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232747485945077650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50HTsTH5I/AAAAAAAACwk/rbDZwrxXDoQ/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;teacher/boy romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;is way creepy and so is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the word scapula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50Hq3_mjI/AAAAAAAACw0/pXuFCkL6BIE/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232747492168145458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50Hq3_mjI/AAAAAAAACw0/pXuFCkL6BIE/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Snyder only has two small scenes in this episode, but he manages to be completely hilarious in them. The bit where he swears to Buffy that he'll keep looking until he finds a way to connect all things of badness directly to her is pretty funny in a way that isn't at all funny when the president does it. But I digress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, Giles, how I love you. This character really gains some depth in this episode. It's so heartbreaking that his Jenny love clouds his judgement so much - especially since he's normally rational judgement guy. Both scenes with Giles and Willow - when she gives him the rose quartz and when he admits to her that it couldn't be Jenny - are just lovely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Angie Hart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50HA3vLpI/AAAAAAAACwc/bqAsMuSkpBM/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232747480892780178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50HA3vLpI/AAAAAAAACwc/bqAsMuSkpBM/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love this. It's unique and feminine at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Xander and Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50Ht5XrsI/AAAAAAAACw8/2nfX8bP55cE/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232747492979224258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50Ht5XrsI/AAAAAAAACw8/2nfX8bP55cE/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Actually, no one is suffering any severe fashion trauma in this episode, but the double sweaterpalooza is a bit much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I adore the singer at the beginning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Angie_Hart"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's the wiki info on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; She shows up again in season 7 with the song &lt;em&gt;Blue&lt;/em&gt;, which is absolutely brilliant. She's got this unassuming yet powerful voice. Love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss Jenny :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Willow teaching is so adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really hate guns. A lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are some wonderful, funny lines. Xander: &lt;em&gt;I'm dead as hell, and I'm not gonna take it anymore. &lt;/em&gt;Giles: &lt;em&gt;...Xander speak... &lt;/em&gt;Xander: &lt;em&gt;...cling to my one lame idea guy. &lt;/em&gt;Spike: &lt;em&gt;They say when you've drawn blood, you've exfoliated.&lt;/em&gt;  And my personal favorite, Cordelia: &lt;em&gt;...nip this thing in the butt." &lt;/em&gt;So perfectly Cordy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angel is big time creepy in this episode. We're finally used to him being evil instead of insipid, soul-having, whiny Angel, and then the female spirit takes over, and it's icky. And then when he turns back, I jump out of my skin. Creeeeepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like the idea of the episode. I'm glad they found a mildly interesting way to explore the whole Buffy is so guilt-ridden deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crazy Drusilla is always fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why black candles? I would have thought white candles would be more the expelling type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I so love the moment when Spike gets up out of the wheelchair. It's one of the best "just you wait, hehehe" moments ever. Plus, I love Spike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I Only Have Eyes for You Fanart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50HvF3QBI/AAAAAAAACws/1TwXAfSH-9c/s1600-h/1-fanart.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232747493300060178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50HvF3QBI/AAAAAAAACws/1TwXAfSH-9c/s320/1-fanart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I Only Have Eyes for You Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who did he think he was? Take it up with the mayor, indeed. He thought most emphatically not. He had this under control, these raging, writhing beasts called teenagers. Of course he was the man for the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was biding his time. He knew it would come. The reason. The moment when he could finally utter those two beautiful words, you’re expelled, to Buffy Summers was on its way. He could taste it. And then the mayor would see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just a sewage backup. Happens sometimes. Couple of days, everything will be back to normal. Don’t worry about a thing.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-7219411208300934238?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7219411208300934238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=7219411208300934238' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7219411208300934238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7219411208300934238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-its-normal-teenager-only-dead.html' title='So it&apos;s a normal teenager, only dead.'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SJ50HTsTH5I/AAAAAAAACwk/rbDZwrxXDoQ/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-8742128596047606465</id><published>2008-05-12T00:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:58:01.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character xander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>We're all concerned about how gross you look.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:18 &lt;em&gt;Killed by Death&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNvvRwKHI/AAAAAAAAClw/2miSk00SW9I/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350514850998386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNvvRwKHI/AAAAAAAAClw/2miSk00SW9I/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buffy gets the flu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;German kid-eating monster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's with those sweaters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNv_RwKII/AAAAAAAACl4/Ghm0jiOJcQA/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350519145965698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNv_RwKII/AAAAAAAACl4/Ghm0jiOJcQA/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordelia:  So this isn't about you being afraid of hospitals 'cause your friend died and you wanna conjure up a monster that you can fight so you can save everybody and not feel so helpless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Giles:  Cordelia, have you actually ever heard of tact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordelia:  Tact is just not saying true stuff. I'll pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just love the way he stands up to Angel at the hospital. Of all Buffy's men throughout the series, I still say Xander loves her the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNuvRwKGI/AAAAAAAAClo/15Aa1EMoWZQ/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350497671129186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNuvRwKGI/AAAAAAAAClo/15Aa1EMoWZQ/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So. Cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfODfRwKSI/AAAAAAAACnI/xDjwYi0k4V4/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350854153414946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfODfRwKSI/AAAAAAAACnI/xDjwYi0k4V4/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just wish he could lay off the plaid pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This episode feels sort of generic to me, not a lot to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate hospitals. My experiences at hospitals have been very scary, to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do enjoy Cordy, especially when Joyce jokes about walking into a secret meeting, and Cordy says, "You sure didn't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The monster is cool in this episode - very creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have I mentioned lately that I love Giles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At the beginning, when Angel says, "Aw, come on, just one more..." why does he go for Cordelia? Hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Killed by Death Icons&lt;/strong&gt; (shareable - Buffy made a lot of fun expressions in this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6vRwKPI/AAAAAAAACmw/fxmhoqxYPlo/s1600-h/1-icon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350703829559538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6vRwKPI/AAAAAAAACmw/fxmhoqxYPlo/s320/1-icon7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfODPRwKQI/AAAAAAAACm4/QGlEpXselI0/s1600-h/1-icon8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350849858447618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfODPRwKQI/AAAAAAAACm4/QGlEpXselI0/s320/1-icon8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6vRwKOI/AAAAAAAACmo/1aiUgZFSHjc/s1600-h/1-icon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350703829559522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6vRwKOI/AAAAAAAACmo/1aiUgZFSHjc/s320/1-icon6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNv_RwKJI/AAAAAAAACmA/gLRNj9bhDEY/s1600-h/1-icon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350519145965714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNv_RwKJI/AAAAAAAACmA/gLRNj9bhDEY/s320/1-icon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfODPRwKRI/AAAAAAAACnA/r5OZ6XzWK3I/s1600-h/1-icon9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350849858447634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfODPRwKRI/AAAAAAAACnA/r5OZ6XzWK3I/s320/1-icon9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6fRwKMI/AAAAAAAACmY/1TmacN9179I/s1600-h/1-icon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350699534592194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6fRwKMI/AAAAAAAACmY/1TmacN9179I/s320/1-icon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6PRwKLI/AAAAAAAACmQ/RucIuA1qrnc/s1600-h/1-icon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350695239624882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6PRwKLI/AAAAAAAACmQ/RucIuA1qrnc/s320/1-icon3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6fRwKNI/AAAAAAAACmg/j0brlYWJraQ/s1600-h/1-icon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350699534592210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfN6fRwKNI/AAAAAAAACmg/j0brlYWJraQ/s320/1-icon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNv_RwKKI/AAAAAAAACmI/cFavnLlqy9M/s1600-h/1-icon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199350519145965730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SCfNv_RwKKI/AAAAAAAACmI/cFavnLlqy9M/s320/1-icon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Killed by Death Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Giles had marveled since he arrived in Sunnydale at the way people, students and adults alike, seemed to “get over” deaths and tragedy. Friends and teachers were murdered, and life went on. Miss Calendar had been special; he might have even loved her. He didn’t feel like moving on was even an option, yet there really was no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he realized something. This was a hellmouth, and the casualty rate was high. If you didn’t learn to move on and move on quickly, you’d spend your whole life in mourning. Some might call it resilience. Giles called it necessity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-4237369841352648752</id><published>2008-05-05T00:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T01:13:17.062-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character giles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>I didn't know I was gonna fall in love with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;, Installment 29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:17 &lt;em&gt;Passion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nhm0A7MI/AAAAAAAACiI/IhJnbufNcUk/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746628526042306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nhm0A7MI/AAAAAAAACiI/IhJnbufNcUk/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;main character killed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wow that's a nervy plot twist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I still miss Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6O-W0A7VI/AAAAAAAACjQ/s1QlV5ujQhc/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196748221958909266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6O-W0A7VI/AAAAAAAACjQ/s1QlV5ujQhc/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There really isn't any funny in this episode. Usually the humor/trauma balance is good, but I think the whole Cordelia and her car deal failed miserably. It just wasn't funny, mostly because it didn't make any sense. You don't live in your car (well, Cordy doesn't, anyway), therefore vampires don't need to be invited or de-invited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So not laugh-out-loud funny, but still whoppin' adorable - this scene where poor Willow's hours of lesson planning are for naught. She is just so darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Giles is wonderful in this episode, but he's only my favorite by a very small margin. I adore the whole cast, especially Willow, Buffy, Jenny and Joyce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6NhW0A7LI/AAAAAAAACiA/IiTDw1zmELg/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746624231074994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6NhW0A7LI/AAAAAAAACiA/IiTDw1zmELg/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is just so flattering on her. I'm normally one to hate white pants, but this works. I love the simplicity and the flowiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nr20A7UI/AAAAAAAACjI/Wr9xp3WSD4c/s1600-h/1-worst-dressex.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746804619701570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nr20A7UI/AAAAAAAACjI/Wr9xp3WSD4c/s320/1-worst-dressex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Neon bad. Neon with plaid very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why didn't it occur to anyone before this point that Angel could come into their houses any time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love this episode quite a lot. There's only one thing about it that bothers me. Xander is just so glib at the start, and it doesn't seem right. He loves Buffy and hates Angel, so the quipping seems out of place to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I was gonna fall in love with you.&lt;/em&gt; And my heart is officially broken. That whole Giles/Jenny conversation is really lovely and well-done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They really succeeded with the creepy factor. Angelus lurking and spying everywhere, the dead fish shot from the other side of the aquarium, Joyce and Angelus - I found that scene terrifying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The scariest for me was the chase scene with Angelus and Jenny. All through it, you don't think she could possibly die. She's on her way to being Giles' girlfriend. She's beautiful. She's recurring. They won't kill her. Wow. I'm not one of those people who gets mad at Joss for killing off a character, because, well, that's ridiculous. It was a brilliant move for the show. But I loved her more than a person should love a fictional character. RIP Jenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always love when Jonathan shows up. He's so adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love Giles' apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passion Icons and Wallpaper &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nrm0A7RI/AAAAAAAACiw/4f7iHqrjYfA/s1600-h/1-icon-jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746800324734226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nrm0A7RI/AAAAAAAACiw/4f7iHqrjYfA/s320/1-icon-jenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nh20A7NI/AAAAAAAACiQ/VVlVkIKoiQA/s1600-h/1-icon-aha.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746632821009618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nh20A7NI/AAAAAAAACiQ/VVlVkIKoiQA/s320/1-icon-aha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nrm0A7SI/AAAAAAAACi4/A1qFM-FGzx4/s1600-h/1-icon-willow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746800324734242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nrm0A7SI/AAAAAAAACi4/A1qFM-FGzx4/s320/1-icon-willow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nh20A7PI/AAAAAAAACig/ClKAG-fF9ZQ/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746632821009650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nh20A7PI/AAAAAAAACig/ClKAG-fF9ZQ/s320/1-icon-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nh20A7OI/AAAAAAAACiY/gZQ0WE1WN2I/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746632821009634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nh20A7OI/AAAAAAAACiY/gZQ0WE1WN2I/s320/1-icon-buffy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nrm0A7QI/AAAAAAAACio/k84c48yJzuk/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy-joyce.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746800324734210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nrm0A7QI/AAAAAAAACio/k84c48yJzuk/s320/1-icon-buffy-joyce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nr20A7TI/AAAAAAAACjA/GI7VKzbAWP8/s1600-h/1-soul-art.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196746804619701554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nr20A7TI/AAAAAAAACjA/GI7VKzbAWP8/s320/1-soul-art.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passion Drabble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Buffy looked up at her watcher, at the bruise just starting to darken. She touched his cheek lightly, and the weight of her guilt choked her words. She hadn’t meant to hit him. God, he’d already had the worst day of his life. And it was her fault. Angel was evil. No, Angelus was evil. And she was weak. She should have stopped this. But she hadn’t, and now the people she loved were suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giles looked back down at her. The pain was unbearable, but he didn’t blame Buffy.  He was just grateful to have her by his side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;---------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Credits: caps from &lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/a&gt;, photoshop brushes from &lt;a href="http://creamuts.livejournal.com/"&gt;creamuts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-4237369841352648752?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4237369841352648752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=4237369841352648752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/4237369841352648752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/4237369841352648752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-didnt-know-i-was-gonna-fall-in-love.html' title='I didn&apos;t know I was gonna fall in love with you.'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SB6Nhm0A7MI/AAAAAAAACiI/IhJnbufNcUk/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-4479137389034254538</id><published>2008-04-28T17:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:38:46.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character cordelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>...best treasure hunt ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:16, &lt;em&gt;Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBYLoG0A69I/AAAAAAAACgQ/KmDI39uN_vc/s1600-h/ep.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194352003869895634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBYLoG0A69I/AAAAAAAACgQ/KmDI39uN_vc/s320/ep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dru, Amy, Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cordy, Jenny, lunch lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and all the Cordettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBZCcm0A7BI/AAAAAAAACgw/aPN-qZWvnxk/s1600-h/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194412279440927762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBZCcm0A7BI/AAAAAAAACgw/aPN-qZWvnxk/s320/funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"There's just two other girls..." Ah, Harmony, way to have self esteem there. And also excellent grammar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not always the biggest fan of Charisma's acting, but she's at her best in this episode. The look on her face when it dawns on her that Xander's spell was for her is priceless. And her speech at the end - well I stand up and cheer every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBYLnm0A68I/AAAAAAAACgI/8q7Jdgy-khw/s1600-h/best-d.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194351995279961026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBYLnm0A68I/AAAAAAAACgI/8q7Jdgy-khw/s320/best-d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dress is exquisite. I want it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBZB7m0A7AI/AAAAAAAACgo/y2u7Ocvq6pM/s1600-h/worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194411712505244674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBZB7m0A7AI/AAAAAAAACgo/y2u7Ocvq6pM/s320/worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fur is so out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jenny is just so graceful and so pretty, and darn it, I just hate that she really gets the shaft in this show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good lines: Buffy: &lt;em&gt;I just think you could find someone more... better. &lt;/em&gt;Xander: &lt;em&gt;What, were you running low on dramatic irony? &lt;/em&gt;Xander: &lt;em&gt;Quit with the Hecate!&lt;/em&gt; Spike: &lt;em&gt;...what rhymes with lung?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I actually rather like Valentine's Day, which is odd, since I'm not a fan of Hallmark :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love Harmony's complete and utter lack of wit. Her insults are so stupid they're funny, especially in comparison to the never-ending wit that the Scoobies have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What are the color-chart-looking poster things in Cordy's locker? Does anyone know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the music right after the spell is cast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander is great with his hopefulness and the crushing realization that it's a spell and Buffy is under it. Ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When Buffy says, &lt;em&gt;I'll calm down when you explain yourself&lt;/em&gt;, she sounds just like her mother, which is a pretty cool touch (intentional? who knows) since we all channel our parents occasionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's interesting that the angriest Giles ever gets with the gang is whenever one of them misuses magic. I love the character development of Giles throughout the whole series, especially the explanations of his Ripper days, which is why he's so leary of magic abuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Adding the lunch lady to the throng of Xander-admirers was a nice touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered Fanart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Harmony, you're a sheep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBZB7W0A6_I/AAAAAAAACgg/PWp86QFGWhg/s1600-h/harmony-sheep.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194411708210277362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBZB7W0A6_I/AAAAAAAACgg/PWp86QFGWhg/s320/harmony-sheep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They All Fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But don’t you see? We were meant to be together. You and me, we share this bond. I mean, sure, there have been others. I’ve done pretty well for myself, actually. Lots of dates, some good times. But I see now that none of that was real. That was all just preparation, practice for finding my true love, which is obviously you, Xander. It’s been you all this time; I can’t believe I didn’t see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I really…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, don’t talk. Look in my eyes. I know you feel it, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, Larry, we talked about this. I’m not…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credit: screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-4479137389034254538?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4479137389034254538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=4479137389034254538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/4479137389034254538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/4479137389034254538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/best-treasure-hunt-ever.html' title='...best treasure hunt ever!'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SBYLoG0A69I/AAAAAAAACgQ/KmDI39uN_vc/s72-c/ep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-3380100478984576054</id><published>2008-04-20T23:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:16:19.139-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character willow'/><title type='text'>I'd still if you'd still</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:15 &lt;em&gt;Phases&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO1-1hdOI/AAAAAAAACd4/FNz4vX_nkTM/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540791014683874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO1-1hdOI/AAAAAAAACd4/FNz4vX_nkTM/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;larry leaves closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;rupert is way too jolly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he'd still if she'd still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO1-1hdPI/AAAAAAAACeA/1WwaWHQewvQ/s1600-h/1-funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540791014683890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO1-1hdPI/AAAAAAAACeA/1WwaWHQewvQ/s320/1-funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's just so...  Oz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Again, she is perfect. Funny and emotional and real. I think this is her character's best season. The speech at Oz's house is brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO1u1hdNI/AAAAAAAACdw/go6hwB1l9oo/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540786719716562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO1u1hdNI/AAAAAAAACdw/go6hwB1l9oo/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After those overalls, this is much preferable. And does her notebook actually match her outfit? Too cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: also Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_u1hdWI/AAAAAAAACe4/G3dkbe-10rs/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540958518408546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_u1hdWI/AAAAAAAACe4/G3dkbe-10rs/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have I mentioned how I feel about overalls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are some wonderful funny lines throughout this episode. A few of my favorites... Oz: &lt;em&gt;You've really mastered the single entendre. &lt;/em&gt;Willow: &lt;em&gt;1-800 I'm dating a skanky ho. &lt;/em&gt;(Even typing that out makes me laugh out loud.) Cordelia: &lt;em&gt;I think you splashed on just a little too much obsession for dorks. &lt;/em&gt;Buffy: &lt;em&gt;Mein Furrier. &lt;/em&gt;Oz: ...&lt;em&gt;only he used more words than that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where are they always getting the restraints in this show? Seriously, do most people keep a variety of heavy chains and locks and rope and metal restraints in their garages and I'm just out of the loop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander really is, as Cordelia claims, "such a guy." Always wants what he can't have, regardless of the fact that he didn't want it when he could have had it. I guess that's not so much a guy thing as a human thing, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When did Giles have time to pop out and get a tranq gun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole Larry deal makes me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd still if you'd still. I'd still, I'd very still.&lt;/em&gt; This is in my top ten favorite scenes of all time. Aw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phases Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_e1hdTI/AAAAAAAACeg/80QfpHJ6YgI/s1600-h/1-icon-oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540954223441202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_e1hdTI/AAAAAAAACeg/80QfpHJ6YgI/s320/1-icon-oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_u1hdUI/AAAAAAAACeo/pcDco15fIrM/s1600-h/1-icon-willow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540958518408514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_u1hdUI/AAAAAAAACeo/pcDco15fIrM/s320/1-icon-willow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_u1hdVI/AAAAAAAACew/0Cl7mdGc3mo/s1600-h/1-icon-willow-oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540958518408530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_u1hdVI/AAAAAAAACew/0Cl7mdGc3mo/s320/1-icon-willow-oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_e1hdSI/AAAAAAAACeY/ScgWRWpP5d0/s1600-h/1-icon-larry.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540954223441186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO_e1hdSI/AAAAAAAACeY/ScgWRWpP5d0/s320/1-icon-larry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO2O1hdQI/AAAAAAAACeI/rsYoC7vBw_k/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540795309651202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO2O1hdQI/AAAAAAAACeI/rsYoC7vBw_k/s320/1-icon-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO2O1hdRI/AAAAAAAACeQ/_UwGGmSNgSA/s1600-h/1-icon-giles.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191540795309651218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO2O1hdRI/AAAAAAAACeQ/_UwGGmSNgSA/s320/1-icon-giles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Phases Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes she wished it could end. And yet everyone just kept going. Xander and Cordelia just kept going– ugh, she wasn’t sure how that had even started. Giles kept going, well watcher-ing, with his smiles and support, and it was too much. And she, the slayer, had to just keep slaying. Werewolf hunting. Running, chasing, fighting, staking. Studying, tossing, turning, crying. Waiting for the next disaster to come. Waiting until she was strong enough to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if Willow’s boyfriend was a werewolf? Werewolf was better than evil, soulless fiend. Especially an evil, soulless fiend she still loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanjks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-3380100478984576054?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3380100478984576054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=3380100478984576054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/3380100478984576054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/3380100478984576054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/04/id-still-if-youd-still.html' title='I&apos;d still if you&apos;d still'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SAwO1-1hdOI/AAAAAAAACd4/FNz4vX_nkTM/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-6532438937682912523</id><published>2008-03-30T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:00:11.755-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character willow'/><title type='text'>She said get out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:14 &lt;em&gt;Innocence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ezgvG8WI/AAAAAAAACWo/ElJnfuDfgHs/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043722715525474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ezgvG8WI/AAAAAAAACWo/ElJnfuDfgHs/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;angelus is back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;when did rupert get so hip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but she couldn't kill him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3e7AvG8XI/AAAAAAAACWw/PDQYMlP28xU/s1600-h/1-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043851564544370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3e7AvG8XI/AAAAAAAACWw/PDQYMlP28xU/s320/1-funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Willow, in answer to Oz's query about whether stealing from a military base was a regular activities for the Scoobies, says,"We don't have cable, so we have to make our own fun." Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She is perfect in this episode. Just perfect. Her monologues are brilliant, especially the &lt;em&gt;I knew it&lt;/em&gt; speech. Her scene with Oz is priceless. AH is so amazingly talented. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eOwvG7-I/AAAAAAAACTo/SCel-BBM5Ko/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043091355332578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eOwvG7-I/AAAAAAAACTo/SCel-BBM5Ko/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like this look - kind of plain, but very classy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3e7QvG8YI/AAAAAAAACW4/T9Tk-wNHIcU/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043855859511682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3e7QvG8YI/AAAAAAAACW4/T9Tk-wNHIcU/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is one of the worst outfits on earth. Hideous pants. Really odd top/jacket. One or the other is bad, both together is a disaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angel losing his soul is very, very cool. This is a brilliant bit of storytelling and I love it. Later in the Buffyverse, when souls in and out becomes an everyday occurrence, then it's not as cool. But the first time is wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't help thinking about how young Buffy is when this all happens. It really creeps me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DB's acting is much better as Angelus than Angel, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is not justice we serve. It is vengeance&lt;/em&gt;. I find this concept really fascinating, especially since generally in life you hear it the other way around - people claiming justice when the actuality is revenge. So good for the gypsies for being honest about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy's dream sequence is cool. I've said it before and I'll say it again - this show has the best dreams ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love that Giles stands up for Buffy instead of Jenny, even though I am a huge fan of Giles/Jenny. It's very reassuring to me to know where his loyalties are. And then when he gives his whole speech at the end about how he is not disappointed in her, don't you just melt? I want a Giles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angel and Dru leaping simultaneously makes me giggle - reminds of synchronized swimming or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so glad it was Joyce in the last scene with Buffy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oz is so superfabulous. I love the way he is just fitting right into the gang. Oz is one of those people who could fit in anywhere with any gang. I wish I could be that cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I admit it - this episode makes me cry. Even after all my vehement not caring about Buffy/Angel for the past 12 episodes... Poor Buffy, she's just so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She can't kill him. And you know watching that this can only lead to badness. Way creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Innocence Icons&lt;/strong&gt; (all Drusilla, all the time - shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ezAvG8TI/AAAAAAAACWQ/3KQfLxwLxoQ/s1600-h/1-dru-icon20.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043714125590834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ezAvG8TI/AAAAAAAACWQ/3KQfLxwLxoQ/s320/1-dru-icon20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ezQvG8UI/AAAAAAAACWY/Iwww6xaHmas/s1600-h/1-dru-icon21.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043718420558146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ezQvG8UI/AAAAAAAACWY/Iwww6xaHmas/s320/1-dru-icon21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eqQvG8NI/AAAAAAAACVg/M8O4X3p9irc/s1600-h/1-dru-icon14.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043563801735378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eqQvG8NI/AAAAAAAACVg/M8O4X3p9irc/s320/1-dru-icon14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eqgvG8QI/AAAAAAAACV4/3fEA2MbwOnU/s1600-h/1-dru-icon17.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043568096702722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eqgvG8QI/AAAAAAAACV4/3fEA2MbwOnU/s320/1-dru-icon17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eqgvG8PI/AAAAAAAACVw/qSG2KROrBqY/s1600-h/1-dru-icon16.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043568096702706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eqgvG8PI/AAAAAAAACVw/qSG2KROrBqY/s320/1-dru-icon16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eYAvG8HI/AAAAAAAACUw/5BW2ZLlF9tc/s1600-h/1-dru-icon8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043250269122674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eYAvG8HI/AAAAAAAACUw/5BW2ZLlF9tc/s320/1-dru-icon8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eXwvG8GI/AAAAAAAACUo/OEwT5cg1nzk/s1600-h/1-dru-icon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043245974155362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eXwvG8GI/AAAAAAAACUo/OEwT5cg1nzk/s320/1-dru-icon7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ePAvG8AI/AAAAAAAACT4/b0xpMkES-Fo/s1600-h/1-dru-icon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043095650299906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ePAvG8AI/AAAAAAAACT4/b0xpMkES-Fo/s320/1-dru-icon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eXAvG8DI/AAAAAAAACUQ/eUeDLyAfE-Q/s1600-h/1-dru-icon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043233089253426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3eXAvG8DI/AAAAAAAACUQ/eUeDLyAfE-Q/s320/1-dru-icon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ePQvG8BI/AAAAAAAACUA/41pbROxAhU8/s1600-h/1-dru-icon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043099945267218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ePQvG8BI/AAAAAAAACUA/41pbROxAhU8/s320/1-dru-icon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ePQvG8CI/AAAAAAAACUI/S5CdXRYYJmM/s1600-h/1-dru-icon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183043099945267234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-3ePQvG8CI/AAAAAAAACUI/S5CdXRYYJmM/s320/1-dru-icon3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Innocence Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Scooby State of Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Numb. And not that teenager, melodramatic numb you wear on the outside so everyone will sense your darkness. This was a soul numb. And yet she got up and went to class and ate dinner. Like a functional alcoholic, and no one could understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad. Deep down sad. No one could understand, not Buffy, and not now for sure. Every day she had to look at him and love him. Every day for all these years. Sure, the Oz potential was exciting. But even Oz couldn’t really compare. How could he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused. Why her? And why was Willow so angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at screencap-paradise. 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25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:13 &lt;em&gt;Surprise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6FQvG7kI/AAAAAAAACQY/Vvw_oN-T4d8/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555277263269442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6FQvG7kI/AAAAAAAACQY/Vvw_oN-T4d8/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;spike drusilla mmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cordy xander willow oz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;couple-y goodness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6OwvG7lI/AAAAAAAACQg/1R-SNTKy23g/s1600-h/1-funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555440472026706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6OwvG7lI/AAAAAAAACQg/1R-SNTKy23g/s320/1-funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And they all just stop. (It's when our Buffy comes crashing through the wall and dusts one of the vampire lackeys.) Look at their expressions - so perfect. Let me fill in the missing dialogue for you here. Willow: &lt;em&gt;Oh my god I can't believe this our first date and now with the vampire and the dust and why is this happening to me now he's gonna think we're freaks and...&lt;/em&gt; Xander: &lt;em&gt;Yep, another one bites the proverbial dust.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Buffy is so hot.&lt;/em&gt; Oz: &lt;em&gt;Huh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's so time for a new main character, and oh how I love him. He's just. so. cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Drusilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6EQvG7iI/AAAAAAAACQI/taRLM6dsVZY/s1600-h/1-best-dressed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555260083400226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6EQvG7iI/AAAAAAAACQI/taRLM6dsVZY/s320/1-best-dressed2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6DAvG7hI/AAAAAAAACQA/zO1FDp_PdBE/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555238608563730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6DAvG7hI/AAAAAAAACQA/zO1FDp_PdBE/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;She has not one, but two, utterfly fabulous red dressed in this episode. Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6PgvG7oI/AAAAAAAACQ4/2BWdQxAeSfw/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555453356928642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6PgvG7oI/AAAAAAAACQ4/2BWdQxAeSfw/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not saying it's not cute. I would never say that. But I don't like sweaters with dogs or dogs with sweaters. And I am unanimous in that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is one of my top ten favorite episodes. There's just so much to love. Xander/Cordy, Willow/Oz, Jenny's a gypsy, Spike is back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the dream sequence at the beginning. Every dream sequence in this entire series is made of awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oz: &lt;em&gt;..moving towards this new sound where we suck.&lt;/em&gt; That makes me laugh and feels rather familiar, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It makes no sense whatsoever to me that Buffy's birthday party would be at the Bronze, but I will ignore this since this episode is so great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love Cordy's hair (not as much as she does, but still).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The vamp lackey nerd is so adorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy: &lt;em&gt;I should keep my slayer cool, but it's Angel, which automatically equals maxi-wig.&lt;/em&gt; There you have it. Total Buffyspeak all wrapped up in one convenient sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander: &lt;em&gt;...I call him idiot Jed&lt;/em&gt;. Aw, so sad. And even sadder and a huge insight into his character in my opinion:&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(on the phone)&lt;em&gt; Mom, hi... Xander.&lt;/em&gt; It's just not right - a mother should recognize her kid's voice on the phone. Poor guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love how Cordelia is getting sucked into the Scooby gang. Try though she may, she just can't resist. Also her "Surprise!" is just so Cordy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy/Angel is finally interesting. Took a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6PAvG7mI/AAAAAAAACQo/yRh7gFgkmo0/s1600-h/1-to-be-continued.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555444766994018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6PAvG7mI/AAAAAAAACQo/yRh7gFgkmo0/s320/1-to-be-continued.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surprise Wallpapers &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable, I got a little out of control on this one - so many couples!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(click for bigger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6PQvG7nI/AAAAAAAACQw/yTXwl5o_meg/s1600-h/1-willow-oz-fanart.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555449061961330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6PQvG7nI/AAAAAAAACQw/yTXwl5o_meg/s320/1-willow-oz-fanart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6QAvG7pI/AAAAAAAACRA/6-1K0B3dX1k/s1600-h/1-xander-cordy-fanart.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555461946863250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6QAvG7pI/AAAAAAAACRA/6-1K0B3dX1k/s320/1-xander-cordy-fanart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6EgvG7jI/AAAAAAAACQQ/IzA33Jqw7F0/s1600-h/1-dru-spike-fanart.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555264378367538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6EgvG7jI/AAAAAAAACQQ/IzA33Jqw7F0/s320/1-dru-spike-fanart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6CQvG7gI/AAAAAAAACP4/97IGfpgO0Yg/s1600-h/1-bangel-fanart.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179555225723661826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6CQvG7gI/AAAAAAAACP4/97IGfpgO0Yg/s320/1-bangel-fanart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Surprise Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;True happiness? He wouldn’t have even been able to define the words a day ago. He didn’t remember happiness. Or maybe you couldn’t remember something you’d never actually experienced. Sure there were girls, when he was human and when he was not. There were good times and dark Irish beer and ballets that brought him to tears. But happiness? Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then in an instant everything changed. That moment when everything seems, no, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, clear. And good. And right. This was it. She was the one. His other half. Angel grinned. Everything would be different from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credit: Screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-7005474689813805948?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7005474689813805948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=7005474689813805948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7005474689813805948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7005474689813805948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/03/fish-of-day.html' title='Fish of the day?'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R-F6FQvG7kI/AAAAAAAACQY/Vvw_oN-T4d8/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-4858854899105642028</id><published>2008-02-13T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:27:24.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character ted'/><title type='text'>...something a little too clean about this clown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:11 &lt;em&gt;Ted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqHgMI6CI/AAAAAAAACEE/keQTLZFWBJ8/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166589874656569378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqHgMI6CI/AAAAAAAACEE/keQTLZFWBJ8/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;three's not company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;when our unsuspecting joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;falls for a robot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqIAMI6EI/AAAAAAAACEU/alpPN5135k8/s1600-h/1-funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166589883246504002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqIAMI6EI/AAAAAAAACEU/alpPN5135k8/s320/1-funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rug doesn't go with the rest of the decor?? Are you serious? Total copout writing, like the original scene was too long and somehow, just somehow, they had to figure it out! Cracks me up every time. Adds charm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Ted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not in a cuddly way, obviously, but John Ritter is just so fabulous, especially near the end when he's broken. Creepy with a capital EEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqHAMI6BI/AAAAAAAACD8/oUBmlIB3MGY/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166589866066634770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqHAMI6BI/AAAAAAAACD8/oUBmlIB3MGY/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This dress is to die for. Feels sort of Asian-inspired, I love the colors, and she looks fantastic in it while still staying in mom character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqSAMI6JI/AAAAAAAACE8/-7K0jnS8x-8/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166590055045195922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqSAMI6JI/AAAAAAAACE8/-7K0jnS8x-8/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for the fuzzy, but this was the only shot I could find that shows the entire ensemble. It's not so much that it's a bad outfit (well, I think it is, but I could see another point of view), but it's rather inappropriate for miniature golf. Who wears those big, clonkin' shoes to play outside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to punch Xander when he agrees to go to mini-golf. I hate that, when you're trying so hard to get your friend to understand your message and lay off already, but no, they just keep blindly on, completely messing up your plan and making you look like an idiot. Not that that ever happens to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jenny is just so pretty in this episode. Pretty and sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Willow, Xander and Cordy working together is awfully adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The moment Ted comes back from the supposed dead is one of the top 5 creepiest moments in the entire series for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jenny shooting Giles is sort of an icon for their entire relationship, nothing but a comedy of errors. It's just not fair. It's just not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cop interrogating Buffy is amusing with his questions that don't go in logical order or make any sense. This show definitely has an anti-police bent, and forgive me, but this example of that makes me laugh. I can't help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was pro-Buffy point of view from the start of this thing. I don't care if Ted is a robot, a demon or philanthropist of the year. I still hate him, and I don't blame poor Buffy one bit for being suspicious. Mom, what were you thinking?! And then I just love the "HA!" when it turns out the slayer's instincts were right all along. Well, duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ted wallpaper and icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqRQMI6GI/AAAAAAAACEk/CoafY1rhUI8/s1600-h/1-love-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166590042160293986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqRQMI6GI/AAAAAAAACEk/CoafY1rhUI8/s320/1-love-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqRgMI6HI/AAAAAAAACEs/hjP3MFNoZw4/s1600-h/1-sorry-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166590046455261298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqRgMI6HI/AAAAAAAACEs/hjP3MFNoZw4/s320/1-sorry-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqIQMI6FI/AAAAAAAACEc/2nWZwwsaba0/s1600-h/1-jenny-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166589887541471314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqIQMI6FI/AAAAAAAACEc/2nWZwwsaba0/s320/1-jenny-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqHgMI6DI/AAAAAAAACEM/TPGUHtalrag/s1600-h/1-four-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166589874656569394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqHgMI6DI/AAAAAAAACEM/TPGUHtalrag/s320/1-four-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqRwMI6II/AAAAAAAACE0/W7CTuo_4cq0/s1600-h/1-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166590050750228610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R7NqRwMI6II/AAAAAAAACE0/W7CTuo_4cq0/s320/1-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ted Drabble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cordelia ponders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK, pros and cons. Pro… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I’ll start with cons. Con, he’s a total spazbunny and everyone knows it. Con, I certainly couldn’t tell the girls or take him to prom. Con, he hangs out with those uber losers. So what if I helped them out today, it’s not like I had something better to do. Con, the clothes. ‘Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But pro, he smells good. And he’s not all fake like, well, everyone else I’ve dated so far in my high school career. I know, I know, you wouldn’t think he would be a good kisser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/a&gt;. 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I love that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;True, this isn't a Xander-centric episode, but he gets his share of excitement. For one thing, it's the official start of Xander/Cordy, which is one of my favorite ships of all time. And he's just so Xander-like in this episode. &lt;em&gt;I have a plan. We wait. Buffy saves us. &lt;/em&gt;That's pretty much his plan throughout. &lt;em&gt;Angel's our friend. Except I don't like him&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah, that's pretty much a theme for all time, too, in the world of Xander. You just want to hug him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R6apzqKfTQI/AAAAAAAACBs/OhT6pz09t0Q/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163000727783558402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R6apzqKfTQI/AAAAAAAACBs/OhT6pz09t0Q/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Adorable. With the rainbow and the fuzzy sweater and the tights. Just adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: (also) Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R6ap0aKfTUI/AAAAAAAACCM/YVjiQXF0lOM/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163000740668460354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R6ap0aKfTUI/AAAAAAAACCM/YVjiQXF0lOM/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's cute, and then there's no-wonder-they're-always-donning-hideously-ugly-sunglasses-on-this-show. You'd have to to be able to look at this outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like Kendra, and I like the idea of the next slayer being called when Buffy died, but I'm having logic issues here. If Kendra's watcher sent her to Sunnydale, wouldn't she have known about Buffy? If the slayer died and came back to life, wouldn't that be big news in watcher world? Ditto for a new slayer being called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL at &lt;em&gt;What's the flum?&lt;/em&gt; Remind me to say that more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kendra's lipstick is the exact color of a shade of Premo clay, rusty red or some such thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordelia's revelation that she is in fact both a winter and a summer cracks me up every time. When I was in middle school, my mom and I were so into the whole &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.colormebeautiful.com/seasons/index.html"&gt;Color Me Beautiful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; deal. We had fabric swatches and parties and a good old time. I'm a summer, by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the camera shot of Drusilla through the lace. Fabulous. I think Drusilla is a winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eb diminished 9, eh? I intended to learn to play the guitar in college. In music for elementary school teachers (which is very funny to someone who's just changed from being a music major) we could choose piano, guitar or autoharp. Well, obviously I wasn't about to play the autoharp. But in the end I got too busy and did the lazy playing of the instrument I already knew how to play. That was stupid. Therefore, I still can't play the guitar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why does Drusilla keep a stash of holy water? In case she's feeling masochistic? Yesterday, there was an outing to some cute little shops with gifts and candy and art and yarn and whatnot. The candy shop had hot chocolate mix labeled "holy chocolate" with the claim that every grain had been blessed. Blessed by what, I do not know. But it made me laugh and think to myself - ooh, secret vampire weapon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is Drusilla still mourning her family and blaming Angel? She's evil, so she should be happy about it, right? Then again, Dru is crazy, so things aren't always right side up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish this episode had Jenny. Then again, I wish that about most episodes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the bright side, it did have Oz, and I love Oz. &lt;em&gt;I mock you with my monkey pants. All monkeys are French...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's My Line part two Wallpaper&lt;/strong&gt; (shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R6ap0KKfTTI/AAAAAAAACCE/azG1rUZi9BU/s1600-h/1-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163000736373493042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R6ap0KKfTTI/AAAAAAAACCE/azG1rUZi9BU/s320/1-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's My Line part two Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Slayer Handbook, Chapter 3, Section 8, If Your Watcher is Injured&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in the course of your supervision, your watcher may sustain injuries. After all, a watcher is not imbued with the supernatural strength with which you, the slayer, have been blessed. Do not endeavor to save your watcher, unless to do so would mean to continue in your normal course of killing a vampire or demon. Only after danger has passed should you tend to the needs of your watcher. Then, of course, you should do everything you can to get him to safety – remember that the resources of the council are limited, and your watcher is a valuable commodity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-6043458266947912122</id><published>2008-01-18T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:24:44.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character buffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>Color me stunned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;, Installlment 21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:9 &lt;em&gt;What's My Line, Part 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdPKYg5I/AAAAAAAAB5M/hZaetzyEGbQ/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699041439450002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdPKYg5I/AAAAAAAAB5M/hZaetzyEGbQ/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;this episode is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;a one-liner-palooza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and Giles wears clown tie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdfKYg6I/AAAAAAAAB5U/0Je62WeDwio/s1600-h/1-funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699045734417314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdfKYg6I/AAAAAAAAB5U/0Je62WeDwio/s320/1-funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Giles, dear clueless man, says, "Have you considered law enforcement?" And the look on Buffy's face is beyond priceless. Perhaps I confuse funny with sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Weren't expecting that, were ya? She is a high school girl in this episode. She's annoying as all get-out with the whining and the woe-is-me and the talking back. She has that overwhelming feeling that we all had at times back then (sometimes still do?) - why oh why did I get this life? And how? And it sucks to be me. And I'm going to fuss about it, reason be damned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGS_KYg0I/AAAAAAAAB4k/V9nF8Beix-E/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156698865345790786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGS_KYg0I/AAAAAAAAB4k/V9nF8Beix-E/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Honestly, I don't think anyone was especially well-dressed in this episode (see haiku above), but I will admit that this is awfully prep-school cute and somehow appropriate for Cordelia on a Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGsfKYhDI/AAAAAAAAB6c/__fTOSPO37g/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699303432455218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGsfKYhDI/AAAAAAAAB6c/__fTOSPO37g/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She may be the best actor on the show a large percentage of the time, but dang, they dress her funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This episode is pretty much just a bunch of one-liners strung together. I happen to kind of enjoy that. Can you identify the characters for the quotes? I'll give you a cookie if you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...an airborne toxic event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's all mootville for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...as in polyester, doughnuts, and brutality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...jump off that bridge when I come to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No, it's a statistical impossibility for a 16-year-old girl to unplug her phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Note to self: religion freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The hellmouth presents Dead Guys on Ice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So you're saying the vampires went to all that trouble for your basic decoder ring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's a guy big with the sinning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where the heck was Angel while Buffy was skating and then being attacked? In the men's room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How on earth did Angel manage to decorate his apartment with all furniture and art and whatnot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's wrong with Dru anyway? Do we ever find out? Was I just not paying attention?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You kinda gotta feel bad for the vampire lackey. He really does get the short end of the stick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About Kendra - very cool idea, and I like her. But. She's kind of the Fez of Buffyland. This show is really not big on being culturally respectful. I find that disturbing sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love Principal Snyder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's My Line, part 1 Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGsvKYhEI/AAAAAAAAB6k/0jOxzc6DRk8/s1600-h/1-xander-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699307727422530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGsvKYhEI/AAAAAAAAB6k/0jOxzc6DRk8/s320/1-xander-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmfKYg-I/AAAAAAAAB50/Jd5jdK5YLcc/s1600-h/1-oz-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699200353240034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmfKYg-I/AAAAAAAAB50/Jd5jdK5YLcc/s320/1-oz-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmvKYg_I/AAAAAAAAB58/G-Q2lIrQOIE/s1600-h/1-snyder-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699204648207346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmvKYg_I/AAAAAAAAB58/G-Q2lIrQOIE/s320/1-snyder-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmvKYhAI/AAAAAAAAB6E/xGzjTEBu5JI/s1600-h/1-spike-dru-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699204648207362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmvKYhAI/AAAAAAAAB6E/xGzjTEBu5JI/s320/1-spike-dru-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmvKYhBI/AAAAAAAAB6M/r3y2utg9xaY/s1600-h/1-willow-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699204648207378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGmvKYhBI/AAAAAAAAB6M/r3y2utg9xaY/s320/1-willow-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGm_KYhCI/AAAAAAAAB6U/H-eZt_Fj-Is/s1600-h/1-willy-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699208943174690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGm_KYhCI/AAAAAAAAB6U/H-eZt_Fj-Is/s320/1-willy-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdfKYg7I/AAAAAAAAB5c/YUc19PRwoBg/s1600-h/1-giles-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699045734417330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdfKYg7I/AAAAAAAAB5c/YUc19PRwoBg/s320/1-giles-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdvKYg8I/AAAAAAAAB5k/chrcpTTT410/s1600-h/1-icon-angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699050029384642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdvKYg8I/AAAAAAAAB5k/chrcpTTT410/s320/1-icon-angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdvKYg9I/AAAAAAAAB5s/YJoVtOkFav0/s1600-h/1-kendra-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699050029384658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGdvKYg9I/AAAAAAAAB5s/YJoVtOkFav0/s320/1-kendra-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTPKYg1I/AAAAAAAAB4s/aYDS-8kHfdo/s1600-h/1-buffy2-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156698869640758098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTPKYg1I/AAAAAAAAB4s/aYDS-8kHfdo/s320/1-buffy2-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTPKYg2I/AAAAAAAAB40/nLfLw27qXmc/s1600-h/1-buffy-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156698869640758114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTPKYg2I/AAAAAAAAB40/nLfLw27qXmc/s320/1-buffy-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTfKYg3I/AAAAAAAAB48/esk6lmavlVk/s1600-h/1-bug-man-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156698873935725426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTfKYg3I/AAAAAAAAB48/esk6lmavlVk/s320/1-bug-man-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTfKYg4I/AAAAAAAAB5E/TBhs-izJR5g/s1600-h/1-cordy-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156698873935725442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R5BGTfKYg4I/AAAAAAAAB5E/TBhs-izJR5g/s320/1-cordy-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's My Line, part 1 Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Oz ponders&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days go, this one has been weird. That girl Buffy, she’s high strung, more so than most. I think I could like her. Although it’s the other one, Willow, the redhead. She’s something different. Special. Seeing more of her would be prudent, I think. The guys. Wasn’t sure what to make of them. The suits and big plans. I don’t really think I’m a big plans kind of guy. Not right now anyway. Career? I guess I just don’t see the point of it all. Not yet. No. Everything in its time. Tomorrow I’ll talk to her I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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Be Giles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:8 &lt;em&gt;The Dark Age&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38ic_KYgKI/AAAAAAAABzU/pdPmslzfd9E/s1600-h/a-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151874380121800866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38ic_KYgKI/AAAAAAAABzU/pdPmslzfd9E/s320/a-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;school on saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ethan - comic or tragic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;buffy, meet ripper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38idPKYgMI/AAAAAAAABzk/vyyv4OoiWlQ/s1600-h/a-funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151874384416768194" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="241" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38idPKYgMI/AAAAAAAABzk/vyyv4OoiWlQ/s320/a-funny.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38ic_KYgLI/AAAAAAAABzc/DjLhDY2Yb08/s1600-h/a-funny-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151874380121800882" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="209" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38ic_KYgLI/AAAAAAAABzc/DjLhDY2Yb08/s320/a-funny-2.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why does he call him Ripper?... Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When asked how he feels about snooping through Giles' personal files, Xander says, "I feel pretty good about it. Does that me me a sociopath?" And then I thought to myself, Xander is probably the least like a sociopath of anyone in the gang, and that made me laugh. The sparkage between he and Cordy is starting. He's starting to get confident and feel useful to the group. Xander is just such a solid character in this episode. Also, "Amy Yip at the waterslide park" makes me laugh every time. And the thing is, he's right - he's really not fickle. If given his choice, he would have chosen Buffy over anyone else at any point in all of seven seasons. I'm sure some would disagree with that assessment, but I'm sticking to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38icfKYgJI/AAAAAAAABzM/T-VUM8w-Tik/s1600-h/a-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151874371531866258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38icfKYgJI/AAAAAAAABzM/T-VUM8w-Tik/s320/a-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the fall leaves top. So lovely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is no worst dressed this time. Everyone is super cute, including Willow above and Xander and Cordy below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38icPKYgII/AAAAAAAABzE/KVz9xXjtr1U/s1600-h/a-best-dressed-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151874367236898946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38icPKYgII/AAAAAAAABzE/KVz9xXjtr1U/s320/a-best-dressed-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordelia is so, well, Cordelia-like, and it's fun. &lt;em&gt;I can take a hint. What's the hint? &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;This is what happens when you have school on Saturday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why on earth would the evening janitor think that Giles would still be in the library at that hour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the Anywhere But Here game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;His diapers were tweed&lt;/em&gt;. Remember thinking that way in high school? All grown-ups, but especially teachers, were this species of otherness, and it was inconceivable that they hadn't just been hatched into middle-aged tedium right from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jenny - I can't stand her being a demon. Anyone else, but not her. No no no, make it stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Giles - stubbly, hot. That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angel's squooshy face when he's battling the demon is hilarious. It makes me want to go into photoshop and use that swirly tool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dark Age Wallpaper and Banner &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38i6vKYgOI/AAAAAAAABz0/LpY0B299q6w/s1600-h/a-wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151874891222909154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38i6vKYgOI/AAAAAAAABz0/LpY0B299q6w/s320/a-wall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38i6fKYgNI/AAAAAAAABzs/KeuSeLyyHAE/s1600-h/a-jg-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151874886927941842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38i6fKYgNI/AAAAAAAABzs/KeuSeLyyHAE/s320/a-jg-banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click for bigger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Dark Age Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy's Diary that Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was kind of cool, actually. We were going to do some training, but we just talked. I’m still having trouble wrapping my mind around it. Giles? A rebellious teenager? They don’t make rebellious teenagers like they used to, I guess. I think some kids at school smoke, maybe drink. And I’m sure there’s stuff I don’t know about. But raising demons? On purpose? So they can possess you? Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;Still, it’s good to know Mr. Tweed has had some major mess-ups in his time. Maybe he’ll go a little easier on me next time I don’t quite measure up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Photoshop brushes from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://creamuts.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;creamuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-2313757145011980091?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2313757145011980091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=2313757145011980091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/2313757145011980091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/2313757145011980091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2008/01/dont-be-sorry-be-giles.html' title='Don&apos;t be sorry. Be Giles.'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R38ic_KYgKI/AAAAAAAABzU/pdPmslzfd9E/s72-c/a-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-102479055266187748</id><published>2007-12-30T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:21:47.469-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character spike'/><title type='text'>What? Whatting a what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:7 &lt;em&gt;Lie to Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2vKYfvI/AAAAAAAABv8/jFVH-G3mnk4/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659306573463282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2vKYfvI/AAAAAAAABv8/jFVH-G3mnk4/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;jenny and giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;undead wannabe central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;spike and drusilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2vKYfwI/AAAAAAAABwE/PXA8bmYx64g/s1600-h/funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659306573463298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2vKYfwI/AAAAAAAABwE/PXA8bmYx64g/s320/funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The caffeine makes her jittery. Well, of course it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This chick is talented in a big way. Funny and believable and wonderful. I do not understand for the life of me why she is in such crap sometimes (cough*AmericanPie*cough).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Spike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yep, I'm afraid so. It's time for my love affair with Spike to begin in earnest now. I love that we get to see his tender side already, long before the chip and the Buffy obsession and all of that hoohah. Here he is, evil one moment, and then caring as can be with Dru the next. He lets all his victims go to save her. Aw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Drusilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2fKYfuI/AAAAAAAABv0/uvzENiebZhw/s1600-h/best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659302278495970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2fKYfuI/AAAAAAAABv0/uvzENiebZhw/s320/best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love dresses, from almost every era, really. And this one is gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEWPKYf7I/AAAAAAAABxc/TNN3Mq2LkAs/s1600-h/worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659847739342770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEWPKYf7I/AAAAAAAABxc/TNN3Mq2LkAs/s320/worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Excuse me, I have to go now. I'm due on the set of &lt;em&gt;Flash Dance&lt;/em&gt; in 15...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't have oodles to say about this one. I like it, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What the hey is that kid doing waiting at the playground after dark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dru's singing is effectively creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The movie the wannabes are watching (I know after dutifully looking it up online) is the Dan Curtis 1973 TV adaptation of &lt;em&gt;Dracula&lt;/em&gt;. Now you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL at monster trucks, &lt;em&gt;all you can eat moron bar&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;you're not wrong&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yay, we get to meet Anne, I mean Lily, I mean Chanterelle. I love her lots. Mostly when we get to &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt;, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unsympathetic as I usually am, I do have to feel for poor Buffy here. Old friend, just maybe a little bit of her old life back. But no, he's a whackjob. Can she never catch a break? Well, no, I suppose she can't. That's part of the point, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lie to Me Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable) You can never have too much Jenny/Giles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEVvKYf4I/AAAAAAAABxE/cbER3TYMPIQ/s1600-h/icon-rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659839149408130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEVvKYf4I/AAAAAAAABxE/cbER3TYMPIQ/s320/icon-rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2_KYfyI/AAAAAAAABwU/AZCAjzKA2ng/s1600-h/icon-cordy-xander.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659310868430626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2_KYfyI/AAAAAAAABwU/AZCAjzKA2ng/s320/icon-cordy-xander.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2_KYfxI/AAAAAAAABwM/ucOkxl8xkX0/s1600-h/icon-dru.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659310868430610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2_KYfxI/AAAAAAAABwM/ucOkxl8xkX0/s320/icon-dru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKfKYfzI/AAAAAAAABwc/X4xh-Neg8mY/s1600-h/icon-dru-spike.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659645875879730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKfKYfzI/AAAAAAAABwc/X4xh-Neg8mY/s320/icon-dru-spike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEV_KYf5I/AAAAAAAABxM/9bf2V1wfoBc/s1600-h/icon-spike-dru.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659843444375442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEV_KYf5I/AAAAAAAABxM/9bf2V1wfoBc/s320/icon-spike-dru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEV_KYf6I/AAAAAAAABxU/98_pvuEux-I/s1600-h/icon-true-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659843444375458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEV_KYf6I/AAAAAAAABxU/98_pvuEux-I/s320/icon-true-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKfKYf0I/AAAAAAAABwk/FijVngf47FY/s1600-h/icon-giles-jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659645875879746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKfKYf0I/AAAAAAAABwk/FijVngf47FY/s320/icon-giles-jenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKvKYf1I/AAAAAAAABws/5I5oaNcQhS8/s1600-h/icon-gj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659650170847058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKvKYf1I/AAAAAAAABws/5I5oaNcQhS8/s320/icon-gj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKvKYf3I/AAAAAAAABw8/D5pgD7Uocbc/s1600-h/icon-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659650170847090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKvKYf3I/AAAAAAAABw8/D5pgD7Uocbc/s320/icon-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKvKYf2I/AAAAAAAABw0/JSZL-m1wdOw/s1600-h/icon-jg.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149659650170847074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dEKvKYf2I/AAAAAAAABw0/JSZL-m1wdOw/s320/icon-jg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lie to Me Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chanterelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She tried to remember sometimes, but honestly, these days she could hardly even picture their faces. Her brothers. Her sister. Her mom. It was like that was all from some other life. The life of some other girl. A girl with bad luck, a mean dad, and no place to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being Sister Sunshine had been OK for a while. Got her back on her feet. But this? This was the real thing. Soon she would be immortal. She wasn’t even quite sure what that meant. But she was finally going to be somebody. Be happy. She just knew it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credit: Screencaps found at &lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-102479055266187748?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/102479055266187748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=102479055266187748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/102479055266187748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/102479055266187748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-whatting-what.html' title='What? Whatting a what?'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3dD2vKYfvI/AAAAAAAABv8/jFVH-G3mnk4/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-5990001034376325506</id><published>2007-12-25T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:20:40.509-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character xander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>Miss Edith needs her tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:6 &lt;em&gt;Halloween&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2_KYfVI/AAAAAAAABss/woiLAeK2YBo/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134288240704850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2_KYfVI/AAAAAAAABss/woiLAeK2YBo/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;demons were chillin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;until Ethan Rayne showed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;wait! who is ripper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2_KYfWI/AAAAAAAABs0/Vj6Dlp_CJzI/s1600-h/funniest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134288240704866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2_KYfWI/AAAAAAAABs0/Vj6Dlp_CJzI/s320/funniest-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oz: So what do I tell him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordy: Nothing. Geez, get with the program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Typical Cordelia nonsense, and she's somehow even funnier in a cat costume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He tries to stick up for Buffy, which is charming and ironic. He says, "sump'n damn manly" and "cowardice has an unlimited shelf life." I love him as a soldier - so adorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtPKYfPI/AAAAAAAABr8/P95WTKQ4Yj4/s1600-h/best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134120736980210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtPKYfPI/AAAAAAAABr8/P95WTKQ4Yj4/s320/best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes plaid works, sometimes it doesn't. I love this plaid. It's soft and elegant. She's classy without being momly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZNPKYfhI/AAAAAAAABuM/Dnk7AKy5ay4/s1600-h/worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134670492794386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZNPKYfhI/AAAAAAAABuM/Dnk7AKy5ay4/s320/worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's not too bad, really. I'm just not excited about yellow pants on anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The violence in this show (not just this episode) used to be a bit much for me, but now I find the fight scenes interesting and see them more as creative choreography. Hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Principal Snyder is made of hilarious. "...tossing eggs, keying cars, bobbing for apples..." Um, bobbing for apples?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why was Ethan there in the first place? The draw of the hell mouth? To see Giles? He heard the slayer was there? And also, why would he name his shop after himself? I guess that does fit with his character, since he is terribly egocentric and seems to think he's immune to getting caught. Still, it made him awfully easy to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Spike=hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dru=deliciously crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is one of my favorite episodes ever. I love the plot idea. And of course, I love Halloween in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About Latin. It feels good in your mouth and I like to listen to it. It makes me want to write a choral mass, which is something I've always wanted to do. One of these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lots of wonderful quotables in this episode, not the least of which, "eyeballs to entrails, my sweet," and "the ghost of what exactly?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When Ethan says, "Hello, Ripper," it sends a thrill down my spine. It's like you can feel a whole new story opening up in the Buffyverse and you can't wait to hear more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When everyone changes into what they're dressed as, what happens to all the ballerinas and ladybugs and whatnot? Shouldn't they all be floating around, too? Are there usually that many kids dressed as demons at Halloween? Well, maybe in Sunnydale there are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZHvKYfdI/AAAAAAAABts/Qhe0xJ1TlMM/s1600-h/willow+icon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134576003513810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZHvKYfdI/AAAAAAAABts/Qhe0xJ1TlMM/s320/willow+icon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZI_KYfeI/AAAAAAAABt0/BSnXFISO13A/s1600-h/willow+icon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134597478350306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZI_KYfeI/AAAAAAAABt0/BSnXFISO13A/s320/willow+icon3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZLvKYfgI/AAAAAAAABuE/t5ICB69x0eg/s1600-h/willow+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134644722990594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZLvKYfgI/AAAAAAAABuE/t5ICB69x0eg/s320/willow+icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfYI/AAAAAAAABtE/dnCOFLFvx7w/s1600-h/oz-will-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134434269592962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfYI/AAAAAAAABtE/dnCOFLFvx7w/s320/oz-will-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2vKYfTI/AAAAAAAABsc/pAhdlfOWfXM/s1600-h/coif-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134283945737522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2vKYfTI/AAAAAAAABsc/pAhdlfOWfXM/s320/coif-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2vKYfUI/AAAAAAAABsk/5wVhHhA3SlU/s1600-h/duchess-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134283945737538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2vKYfUI/AAAAAAAABsk/5wVhHhA3SlU/s320/duchess-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZKfKYffI/AAAAAAAABt8/Zcd7vROkGwY/s1600-h/willow+icon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134623248154098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZKfKYffI/AAAAAAAABt8/Zcd7vROkGwY/s320/willow+icon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtfKYfSI/AAAAAAAABsU/Yxz9rhOyvS0/s1600-h/cat-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134125031947554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtfKYfSI/AAAAAAAABsU/Yxz9rhOyvS0/s320/cat-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtfKYfQI/AAAAAAAABsE/Taij90wYKws/s1600-h/bw-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134125031947522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtfKYfQI/AAAAAAAABsE/Taij90wYKws/s320/bw-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_vKYfcI/AAAAAAAABtk/VkX39x1Jc28/s1600-h/will-icon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134438564560322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_vKYfcI/AAAAAAAABtk/VkX39x1Jc28/s320/will-icon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfbI/AAAAAAAABtc/5HXC4FS5Bgo/s1600-h/wb-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134434269593010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfbI/AAAAAAAABtc/5HXC4FS5Bgo/s320/wb-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtfKYfRI/AAAAAAAABsM/67sssvn40K0/s1600-h/cat2-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134125031947538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYtfKYfRI/AAAAAAAABsM/67sssvn40K0/s320/cat2-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYs_KYfOI/AAAAAAAABr0/6VY3h3Pi1ac/s1600-h/ba-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134116442012898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HYs_KYfOI/AAAAAAAABr0/6VY3h3Pi1ac/s320/ba-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfaI/AAAAAAAABtU/wDzFq9lWfXw/s1600-h/wa-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134434269592994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfaI/AAAAAAAABtU/wDzFq9lWfXw/s320/wa-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZSfKYfiI/AAAAAAAABuU/EsP1HZryzPA/s1600-h/xa-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134760687107618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HZSfKYfiI/AAAAAAAABuU/EsP1HZryzPA/s320/xa-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY3PKYfXI/AAAAAAAABs8/Q74JUqcHZjY/s1600-h/giles-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134292535672178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY3PKYfXI/AAAAAAAABs8/Q74JUqcHZjY/s320/giles-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfZI/AAAAAAAABtM/XEy5ymjABW4/s1600-h/spike-icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148134434269592978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY_fKYfZI/AAAAAAAABtM/XEy5ymjABW4/s320/spike-icon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Halloween Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Harmony got her costume at Ethan's, too&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was glorious. She was Miss America, the real thing, accept no substitutions. She had the sash, the clothes, the prestige, and most importantly, the memories. She could remember the look on Miss Rhode Island’s face when she was called as runner up. She could remember the warm tears of joy as the tiara was placed on her head. She could remember the past months – charity events, ribbon-cuttings, meetings with important people, and commercial shoots. Everything was crystal-clear, and her dreams had come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now as she trudged home, her tiara was plastic again, and she was just Harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-5990001034376325506?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5990001034376325506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=5990001034376325506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/5990001034376325506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/5990001034376325506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/12/miss-edith-needs-her-tea.html' title='Miss Edith needs her tea'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R3HY2_KYfVI/AAAAAAAABss/woiLAeK2YBo/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-6158167710361395106</id><published>2007-12-06T00:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:19:32.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character willow'/><title type='text'>Guys! Buffy! Snake, basement, now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:5 &lt;em&gt;Reptile Boy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiX4TS-I/AAAAAAAABnk/VBBBjrc6wWw/s1600-h/1-episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727623773801442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiX4TS-I/AAAAAAAABnk/VBBBjrc6wWw/s320/1-episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;watcher and slayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;push and pull collateral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;slayer and watcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiX4TS_I/AAAAAAAABns/H0CTgPzMgMo/s1600-h/1-funniest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727623773801458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiX4TS_I/AAAAAAAABns/H0CTgPzMgMo/s320/1-funniest-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's sad because her lover gave her twelve gold coins, but then the wizard cut open the bag of salt, and now the dancing minions have nowhere to put their big maypole... fish thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I totally relate to her "but I can't lie to a teacher" "but I can't betray my friend" dilemma. It's just so Willow, and so typical of those of us who were meek rule-followers at that age. (Not that there's anything wrong with that...) Her little speech ending with &lt;em&gt;I don't feel better now, and we've got to help Buffy!&lt;/em&gt; is one of the best Buffyverse monologues ever. And I think hers is by far the best acting in this episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiH4TS9I/AAAAAAAABnc/7HQdHLmZrls/s1600-h/1-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727619478834130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiH4TS9I/AAAAAAAABnc/7HQdHLmZrls/s320/1-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've said it before, and I'll say it again. The little black dress can do no wrong. And I'm a total sucker for curls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: also Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eI1X4TTII/AAAAAAAABo0/jmBOBeZi0so/s1600-h/1-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727950191316098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eI1X4TTII/AAAAAAAABo0/jmBOBeZi0so/s320/1-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are no words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Evil people are so much creepier than evil demons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angel. What is with this character right now? The whole &lt;em&gt;this isn't some fairy tale&lt;/em&gt; scene seems wrong to me - way melodramatic and overdone, and mostly out of character. Angel feels very inconsistent to me so far in the series. He gets better later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cordelia. &lt;em&gt;It's like we're sisters. With really different hair.&lt;/em&gt; That's her best line. It goes down hill from there. This was not Charisma's best acting ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's with the time line? Did the frat boys go to jail the very next day? Hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So apparently we're supposed to be moving along the Buffy/Angel relationship, but to me the only really worthwhile part of this episode is the very end where Buffy and Giles start to see each other as people, peers even, and not just slayer and watcher. That's what this episode is about. The frat boys, reptile demon and Angel are just fairly lame distractions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wow, it kind of sounds like I didn't like this episode. It wasn't the best ever. I still like it better than I like most things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reptile Boy Icons&lt;/strong&gt; (shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiX4TS_I/AAAAAAAABns/H0CTgPzMgMo/s1600-h/1-funniest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eI1H4TTHI/AAAAAAAABos/yitMQwSi03Y/s1600-h/1-icon-xander.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727945896348786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eI1H4TTHI/AAAAAAAABos/yitMQwSi03Y/s320/1-icon-xander.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrX4TTDI/AAAAAAAABoM/2HGGmXbWjuc/s1600-h/1-icon-giles.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727778392624178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrX4TTDI/AAAAAAAABoM/2HGGmXbWjuc/s320/1-icon-giles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrX4TTCI/AAAAAAAABoE/PDDbw239OiY/s1600-h/1-icon-caught.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727778392624162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrX4TTCI/AAAAAAAABoE/PDDbw239OiY/s320/1-icon-caught.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrn4TTGI/AAAAAAAABok/2opPhCk6FRg/s1600-h/1-icon-thinker.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727782687591522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrn4TTGI/AAAAAAAABok/2opPhCk6FRg/s320/1-icon-thinker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrX4TTEI/AAAAAAAABoU/TkQXAiswXsg/s1600-h/1-icon-girlfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727778392624194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrX4TTEI/AAAAAAAABoU/TkQXAiswXsg/s320/1-icon-girlfriends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIin4TTAI/AAAAAAAABn0/OtXGSUn9y_w/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727628068768770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIin4TTAI/AAAAAAAABn0/OtXGSUn9y_w/s320/1-icon-buffy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIin4TTBI/AAAAAAAABn8/Mpkpt-uQ7AI/s1600-h/1-icon-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727628068768786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIin4TTBI/AAAAAAAABn8/Mpkpt-uQ7AI/s320/1-icon-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrn4TTFI/AAAAAAAABoc/CEOKN1FiZik/s1600-h/1-icon-sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140727782687591506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIrn4TTFI/AAAAAAAABoc/CEOKN1FiZik/s320/1-icon-sorry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Reptile Boy Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;It all started with Callie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know, can you believe it? Harvard! I mean I never thought I’d get in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She should have kept walking with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi, I’m Richard, which one of you is Callie? Bobby sent me to pick you up. He had to stay late at school, so I told him I’d drop you off at home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shouldn’t have gotten into the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, don’t worry, we have a quick errand to run, that’s all. Only take a minute.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She should have run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See you tomorrow night, Callie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now she was tied up in a basement. Scared. Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. 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Snake, basement, now!'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/R1eIiX4TS-I/AAAAAAAABnk/VBBBjrc6wWw/s72-c/1-episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-8638966947223237534</id><published>2007-11-18T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:17:50.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character willow'/><title type='text'>No one likes a non-budger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:4 &lt;em&gt;Inca Mummy Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96oDyzpUI/AAAAAAAABeA/dF2X9ClRojo/s1600-h/episode-willow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129453329230046530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96oDyzpUI/AAAAAAAABeA/dF2X9ClRojo/s320/episode-willow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oz says who's that girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;why wouldn't he know Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the school ain't that big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96ozyzpVI/AAAAAAAABeI/h3d9joDGvLs/s1600-h/funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129453342114948434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96ozyzpVI/AAAAAAAABeI/h3d9joDGvLs/s320/funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...she doesn't have to talk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funny in a that's-so-a-high-school-boy sort of way. I must say, I'm glad this kid didn't become a regular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To me, this whole episode is about Willow. My heart gets broken for the umpteenth time when she says "well, I didn't choose yet." Sigh. And then again when she tells Xander to go to the dance with Amapata. And then again when her costume is so flippin' adorable, but of course, as usual, she is uber-uncool. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Ampata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Rz_Pd0_UpII/AAAAAAAABgY/nAWPQ2ZkUYg/s1600-h/empata-best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134050211573048450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Rz_Pd0_UpII/AAAAAAAABgY/nAWPQ2ZkUYg/s320/empata-best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just love this t-shirt and jeans. It's just simple and cute. I don't, however, understand where she got them. If this was their attempt at putting her in the boy clothes from her suitcase, it doesn't really work. That boy (before he got the life sucked out of him by ye olde mummy princesse would definitely not have fit into these petite, pegged jeans, sorry. Nonetheless, this outfit is adorable. Or perhaps any outfit would be adorable with that hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96pzyzpXI/AAAAAAAABeY/2YSlcxBLy44/s1600-h/worst-dressed-willow.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129453359294817650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96pzyzpXI/AAAAAAAABeY/2YSlcxBLy44/s320/worst-dressed-willow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Overalls, bad shirt, bad hair. All around ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah yes, now I remember where I got the phrase "the uber-suck." I use it frequently, often to refer to Fox, the scary white house regime, and/or polymer clay fiascos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Much of this episode makes very little sense and is, to say the least, contrived. However, one thing that does make sense is that fact that Buffy gets an exchange student, but Willow and Xander don't, considering that Willow's parents are too busy living in high-falutin' acadamia to pay attention to her, and Xander's parents are also occupied being drunks and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For some reason, the mummy eyes popping open make me giggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so stuffy, give me a scone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's with Buffy and the belt skirts this episode? How many 3-inch long skirts does a girl need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Holy racism in this episode, batman. &lt;em&gt;Maybe she could translate the seal? &lt;/em&gt;Please. And don't get me started on Cordelia. &lt;em&gt;They don't even speak American.&lt;/em&gt; Makes me think wouldn't it be nice if all bigotry were this blatant? It's the subtle stuff that's hard to deal with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is this the first time we see Dingoes? I want a rock band. I am a somewhat serious musician, I have two wonderful singing groups which I love and cherish. I teach lessons and write music. And yet, I want a rock band. Is there anyone on earth who doesn't want a rock band? Gentle viewer, do &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; want a rock band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Enter Jonathan. He's fun. I love the way he just pops up for a few seconds at random in episodes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inca Mummy Girl Wallpaper&lt;/strong&gt; (shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96pDyzpWI/AAAAAAAABeQ/O-L8dBrYnIg/s1600-h/the-three-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129453346409915746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/Ry96pDyzpWI/AAAAAAAABeQ/O-L8dBrYnIg/s320/the-three-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Inca Mummy Girl Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She’s not the kind of girl who I think about her lips that much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not like he hasn’t said it before, a hundred ways. So why does she let it get her every time? Why hasn’t she found a way to protect herself yet? She should know he’s got bad taste. So if he fell for her all of a sudden, what would that say about her? Bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love? Crush? Obsession? It doesn’t matter which, the result is the same. She knew she’d have to let it go eventually. But not quite yet. Longing was better than not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-222899583458833783</id><published>2007-11-01T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:16:42.244-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character spike'/><title type='text'>Neither creamy nor rinse-y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:3 School Hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyijiTyzpFI/AAAAAAAABcI/0_JVnrcIEyA/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127527985585562706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyijiTyzpFI/AAAAAAAABcI/0_JVnrcIEyA/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;bye bye anointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hello blondie bear and dru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;home sweet bloody home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyindTyzpHI/AAAAAAAABcY/-nejm-PRyEM/s1600-h/funniest-moment-aspirin.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127532297732727922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyindTyzpHI/AAAAAAAABcY/-nejm-PRyEM/s320/funniest-moment-aspirin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and could you please send some aspirin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Spike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, duh. Spike to me is like one of those things you didn't know you were missing until it shows up, and then it turns out you can't live without it. This is our first foray into the world of soulless beast in a relationship, which makes said soulless beast all the creepier. Plus, he's such a screw-up, and that is just fun. He shows up all macho and take-charge-y, and then proceeds to begin his long streak of mucking things up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Spike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyijiDyzpEI/AAAAAAAABcA/ka1O0TCkJ8k/s1600-h/best-dressed-spike.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127527981290595394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyijiDyzpEI/AAAAAAAABcA/ka1O0TCkJ8k/s320/best-dressed-spike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love that red shirt, and I just want to touch it. It's got the whole monochrome stripey thing going on. I love that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyijjDyzpGI/AAAAAAAABcQ/wx19zhwAQwc/s1600-h/worst-dressed-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127527998470464610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyijjDyzpGI/AAAAAAAABcQ/wx19zhwAQwc/s320/worst-dressed-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are no words. Plus, this screenshot doesn't even show the shoes. Eegads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I may have mentioned earlier, the arrival of Spike (and Drusilla) is an occasion of celebration which fills me with glee and anticipation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sheila. I would have liked to keep her around, either vamped or not. She could have been a fun character, maybe even a potential at some point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why does Spike say &lt;em&gt;Home sweet home&lt;/em&gt;? Is it just the hellmouth vibe, or was he in Sunnydale previously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joyce, while I do love her character, is awfully pedantic and un-hip in this episode. I guess she's struggling with her denial issues and second year in a new town without any friends issues and mother-of-a-teenager issues. Nonetheless, she should be cooler, and instead she's all lecture-y and drab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few moments of laughter: Xander's dancing, Buffy's &lt;em&gt;je stink&lt;/em&gt;, Cordy's &lt;em&gt;even slaves get minimum wage&lt;/em&gt;. And of course the Xander searching through purse for stake moment is pretty amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the Nickel song &lt;em&gt;Stupid Thing&lt;/em&gt; playing at the Bronze. Not so much the lame words, but the overall sound and feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first words Spike speaks to Buffy: &lt;em&gt;Nice work, love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jenny and Giles are starting to make an absolutely adorable couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Xander's comments that make him seem like a petty idiot start to really grate in this episode. Gah. Also, the Xander Angel rivalry is getting really old and kinda stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want that olive green dress that Willow wears to parent night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would have loved for Principal Snyder's character to get a little more depth like some of the other characters. I do like that we get the hint that just maybe he knows what's going on in Sunnydale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I think is the worst inconsistency issue in the whole series happens in this episode. Spike saying &lt;em&gt;you were my sire &lt;/em&gt;to Angel. And they never really fix it or smooth over it when later it turns out that Drusilla was Spike's sire. Bugs me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School Hard Wallpapers &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jinxer! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyizzzyzpJI/AAAAAAAABco/ULA0t-_O9C0/s1600-h/jinx-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127545878419317906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyizzzyzpJI/AAAAAAAABco/ULA0t-_O9C0/s320/jinx-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Giles hearts Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RynlDjyzpLI/AAAAAAAABc4/mgRM3Y6XwQ0/s1600-h/jg-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127881500048729266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RynlDjyzpLI/AAAAAAAABc4/mgRM3Y6XwQ0/s320/jg-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RynjVTyzpKI/AAAAAAAABcw/k-038hYop04/s1600-h/drusilla-spike-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127879605968151714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RynjVTyzpKI/AAAAAAAABcw/k-038hYop04/s320/drusilla-spike-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School Hard Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sheila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Her mom’s boyfriend was always telling her she’d go to hell for the way she acted. Little did he know. This wasn’t hell. This was power. She grinned and ran her fingers over her new fangs. This was the life. Now everything was going to change. No more teachers looking at her with that mixture of disappointment and fear. No more sit-ins with that little rodent they called the principal. No more cops at the door at odd hours of the night. She’d just help Spike out with this one thing, and then she was out of here. Maybe LA…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-222899583458833783?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/222899583458833783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=222899583458833783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/222899583458833783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/222899583458833783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/11/neither-creamy-nor-rinse-y.html' title='Neither creamy nor rinse-y'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RyijiTyzpFI/AAAAAAAABcI/0_JVnrcIEyA/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-5879944660636672279</id><published>2007-10-22T00:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:15:22.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character giles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>Do I deconstruct your segues?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:2 &lt;em&gt;Some Assembly Required&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlHrtmN_I/AAAAAAAABYo/mFQLU7dKzTQ/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124011289964066802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlHrtmN_I/AAAAAAAABYo/mFQLU7dKzTQ/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zombies? Demons? Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just two ghoulish nerdy kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;a bit misguided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlH7tmOAI/AAAAAAAABYw/X6n7YO5sySc/s1600-h/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124011294259034114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlH7tmOAI/AAAAAAAABYw/X6n7YO5sySc/s320/funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uh, zombie&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;, more likely. For most traditional purposes a voodoo priest would require more than one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, sure, for most "traditional" purposes. Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's like a teenager himself, trying so hard to impress miss Calendar. It's just cute. Plus, his nerdy knowledge of all things zombie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlHrtmN-I/AAAAAAAABYg/5ce13ZBcAHk/s1600-h/best-dressed-jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124011289964066786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlHrtmN-I/AAAAAAAABYg/5ce13ZBcAHk/s320/best-dressed-jenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I adore every single stitch of this outfit. First of all, the lace shirt is absolutely to die for. So pretty. Khakis are always of the good. The cut of the jacket is perfection. And I know my lack of fashion sense is showing here, but I think that belt is adorable. And the necklace matches the belt in a circly sort of way, which is cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlILtmOBI/AAAAAAAABY4/mafvEhxZdn8/s1600-h/worst-dressed-giles.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124011298554001426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlILtmOBI/AAAAAAAABY4/mafvEhxZdn8/s320/worst-dressed-giles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I take serious issue with that pink vest. Not because I think men shouldn't wear pink. I just don't like it. That is all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK, here's the thing. This episode has what we Americans call issues - most prominently, the inconsistencies out the oiseau. 1. Grave robbing - why on earth would they have left one open for Buffy to fall into and the other one completely closed up and re-buried for Giles and Xander to dig up? 2. Vampire rising - how the heck long does it take for a vamp to rise? Sometimes it takes overnight, sometimes a few days, sometimes ten minutes. Does anyone know the rules here? I would really like to know, because I don't get it. 3. Locker pictures - come on, seriously, that kid would not have had the picture of building the girl on his locker door. He just wouldn't. Not because he'd be afraid of someone seeing it, but because boys like that do not hang pictures in their lockers. 4. And last and also least, why the frilly heck is Giles wearing gloves to the football game? It's not cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Angel is lame and bloody stupid in this episode. Just sayin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't recall my high school ever having a science fair. Is this a real phenomenon? Did your school have science fairs? Did everyone have to participate? Do tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will admit, despite its issues, this episode does have some funny lines. &lt;em&gt;It's a fruit. (Willow) ...men dig up the corpses and women have the babies. (Buffy) Miss Calendar's my father. (Jenny)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The general and persistent ignoring of poor Cordelia in this episode amuses me. I like the idea that we all have our places where we are the uber-cool (well, we do if we're lucky), but move us to somewhere that's else and perhaps even the most popular of us become ignored nobodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like that Giles gets to start being a real person on a date. And I like the irony of him trying to mix his sacred duty with a social life much in the way our heroine is constantly attempting (and usually failing) to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I liked Chris a lot. Wish they would have kept him as a recurring minor character. There could have been some great story line there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some Assembly Required Banner &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlHbtmN9I/AAAAAAAABYY/sALofMidE10/s1600-h/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124011285669099474" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 55px" height="89" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlHbtmN9I/AAAAAAAABYY/sALofMidE10/s320/banner.jpg" width="490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(click for bigger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some Assembly Required Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rules? Why were there rules?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris remembered his mom. How she used to be happy. She was on the PTA. She wore lipstick and cooked casseroles for dinner. She cheered at the football games and called Aunt Maddie when Eric won the science fair. She fed the cat and yelled at Daryl to take out the trash. She bought girl scout cookies from the neighbor kid and perused tabloids in the check-out line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris wanted to bring her downstairs, give her son back, make her happy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Daryl said no, they couldn’t tell her. That was breaking the rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-5879944660636672279?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5879944660636672279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=5879944660636672279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/5879944660636672279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/5879944660636672279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/10/do-i-deconstruct-your-segues.html' title='Do I deconstruct your segues?'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RxwlHrtmN_I/AAAAAAAABYo/mFQLU7dKzTQ/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-8335714672151842214</id><published>2007-09-27T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T12:13:54.524-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character giles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 2'/><title type='text'>Spank your inner moppet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's time to start &lt;em&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/em&gt; Season 2. Had a bit of a hiatus, but now I regale you with my brilliant philosophical musings once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2:1 &lt;em&gt;When She Was Bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNwrtmNQI/AAAAAAAABS8/lvu8QUxvC2w/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114908038060717314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNwrtmNQI/AAAAAAAABS8/lvu8QUxvC2w/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;she's possessed you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cordy says get over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;shopping didn't help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNg7tmNNI/AAAAAAAABSk/eCwYZaaeltQ/s1600-h/funniest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114907767477777618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNg7tmNNI/AAAAAAAABSk/eCwYZaaeltQ/s320/funniest-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are some things I can just smell. It's like a sixth sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No, actually, that would be one of the five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have to admit that at this moment in time, I might very well pick Giles as my favorite character in any episode. I'm on a real Giles kick right now. I even had a dream this week that I talked him into singing in my choir. Now, how fabulous would that be? But I digress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our librarian is extra lovable in this episode. His interactions with Jenny, Principal Snyder, and the kids show so much of his personality and make him a well-rounded character with lots going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNgLtmNLI/AAAAAAAABSU/hTRjuyL9Gj0/s1600-h/best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114907754592875698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNgLtmNLI/AAAAAAAABSU/hTRjuyL9Gj0/s320/best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I so love this outfit. I've heard you're not supposed to mix neutrals, but I adore the gray pants with the tan bag. And you wouldn't think that a plain white tank top (yes, I know the name for those, and I'm not using it) would be the order of the day with what are essentially really hip business suit slacks. But on our little Buffy it works. Tres chic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNw7tmNTI/AAAAAAAABTU/8y6TmkyQHKk/s1600-h/worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114908042355684658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNw7tmNTI/AAAAAAAABTU/8y6TmkyQHKk/s320/worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is no good. It's mostly the hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Willow and Xander - why are they out walking at night in Sunnydale?? And as I continue to root for the two of them to get together, I am once again disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the reintroduction of all the characters. One (or two) at a time they show up, and within a brief moment remind us exactly who they are. Cordelia: &lt;em&gt;No one has suffered like I have suffered. &lt;/em&gt;I'm especially happy to see Jenny, and at this point we can still block out the upcoming badness and blithely think she's going to be around to have Giles' babies in a few years. (Let's take a moment and imagine how fabulous their kids would be...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despair is for the living&lt;/em&gt;. Now there's a quote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of the wonderful aspects of Buffy is the clever portrayal of universal issues, those feelings that we all have all the time. Like Buffy's daydream about the Master being disguised as her watcher and her friends completely ignoring the whole scene. And Buffy's defensive wall with Angel. Loneliness, paranoia, emotional self-preservation, it's all there. Oh, the angst...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I usually sympathize with, well, everyone else, but I actually found some tenderness in my heart for poor Buffy this time. She's got a rough gig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decidedly do not like Cibo Matto. Clog dancing would be an improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The phrase from this episode that has made its way into the regular vocabularies of several friends and me is &lt;em&gt;it's entirely pointy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fan art vibe just isn't happening this week, so here are just a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When She Was Bad Icon Bases &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNw7tmNSI/AAAAAAAABTM/aZKqoXViNqQ/s1600-h/icon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114908042355684642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNw7tmNSI/AAAAAAAABTM/aZKqoXViNqQ/s320/icon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNg7tmNOI/AAAAAAAABSs/3GzO66EVsOs/s1600-h/icon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114907767477777634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNg7tmNOI/AAAAAAAABSs/3GzO66EVsOs/s320/icon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNwrtmNRI/AAAAAAAABTE/Xiy8NiFDBL4/s1600-h/icon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114908038060717330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNwrtmNRI/AAAAAAAABTE/Xiy8NiFDBL4/s320/icon3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNg7tmNPI/AAAAAAAABS0/dwJsDRtiBfk/s1600-h/icon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114907767477777650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNg7tmNPI/AAAAAAAABS0/dwJsDRtiBfk/s320/icon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When She Was Bad Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mr. Giles watched with contained concern as Buffy, his slayer, his responsibility, punched and kicked the training equipment to shreds. Ripper remembered those feelings, the out-of-control hormones, the inability to rein in one’s emotions, the fear that everything would unravel at any moment, that an unstoppable demon would appear. But he had been an irresponsible, arrogant teenager who, with the help of some equally immature peers, had brought his problems on himself. The girl near tears in front of him, on the other hand, had done nothing to deserve this but be born and grow up to save the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: screencaps from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-8335714672151842214?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8335714672151842214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=8335714672151842214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/8335714672151842214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/8335714672151842214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/09/spank-your-inner-moppet.html' title='Spank your inner moppet'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RvvNwrtmNQI/AAAAAAAABS8/lvu8QUxvC2w/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-1301600896660379355</id><published>2007-08-15T03:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:44:31.044-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character xander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><title type='text'>What can I say? I flunked the written.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1:12 &lt;em&gt;Prophecy Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796578689497010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQeUbDt7I/AAAAAAAABMc/7isfTDH3U6g/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friends' love triangle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not quite overshadowed by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buffy's first death scene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQeUbDt8I/AAAAAAAABMk/AODlqa0bcow/s1600-h/funniest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796578689497026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQeUbDt8I/AAAAAAAABMk/AODlqa0bcow/s320/funniest-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you think? 5.1? &lt;/em&gt;That right there is the beauty of this show's humor - always juxtaposing the large and dramatic with the mundane and everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I told you to eat before we left...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On a scale of one to ten, it sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This guy has really taken a beating all season, what with the hyena possession and dating the big insect. Admittedly, his short-end-of-the-stick days tend to be his own fault. But still, I applaud him for going to get help from the non-person he likes least on earth and doing what's gotta be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQeEbDt6I/AAAAAAAABMU/qyNno8Pt89s/s1600-h/best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796574394529698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQeEbDt6I/AAAAAAAABMU/qyNno8Pt89s/s320/best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, I know, Buffy has the dress, I mean THE dress. And it is gorgeous, I'm not arguing that. But I just have to give props to Xander for finally wearing some solids. Neutral colors, flowy fabrics. Nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQuEbDuHI/AAAAAAAABN8/OfieNge4ve0/s1600-h/worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796849272436850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQuEbDuHI/AAAAAAAABN8/OfieNge4ve0/s320/worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jenny, Jenny, you're usually so very chic. I cannot deal with this shirt. I simply cannot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have a little bit of sympathy for poor Xander in love with Buffy, and getting flatly rejected. But I have to say, it's Willow who has my heart breaking over and over and constantly. I just have this "Xander, what the hell is wrong with you?!" reaction pretty much every episode throughout this season. She's so worth seeing - are you blind?? And I say GO GIRL to Willow for turning down the invitation to the dance. Way to stand up for yourself. Still, LOL at Xander's ...&lt;em&gt;country music, the music of pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Much Jenny love. I wish there had been more of her. &lt;em&gt;The end is pretty seriously nigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Joyce hasn't really become much more than incidental yet. Still, she has nice hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Willow's astute "and they had fun" disturbs me deeply every I time I watch it. It's the recognition that badness comes in varieties, and that the ones who take pleasure in it are the worst of the worst. Creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're in love with her. Aren't you?&lt;/em&gt; Yeah, yeah. I really have no interest in the Xander/Angel pissing contest. Whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The master was pretty fabulous in this episode, in my opinion. &lt;em&gt;Oh good, the feeble banter portion of the fight. &lt;/em&gt;He was really believable. And I always wish I could erase the memory of seeing this episode and start fresh, because the whole Buffy dying deal was really scary the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Angel panting heavily while claiming to have no breath is just comical and sort of takes away from the drama of that scene - and not in a good way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cordelia driving literally into the library is priceless. That's our Cordy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Why didn't the master's bones turn to dust? Because he's so old? I know, because they need the bones next season. Yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prophecy Girl Icons and Wallpapers &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable for anyone who wants them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQekbDt-I/AAAAAAAABM0/IU4WCQzk4q8/s1600-h/icon-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796582984464354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQekbDt-I/AAAAAAAABM0/IU4WCQzk4q8/s320/icon-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQekbDt9I/AAAAAAAABMs/Ok1ltWpr9Kk/s1600-h/icon-angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796582984464338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQekbDt9I/AAAAAAAABMs/Ok1ltWpr9Kk/s320/icon-angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQnEbDuDI/AAAAAAAABNc/4BkmgHSn9Xg/s1600-h/icon-willow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796729013352498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQnEbDuDI/AAAAAAAABNc/4BkmgHSn9Xg/s320/icon-willow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQt0bDuEI/AAAAAAAABNk/-2dIPnhWJFs/s1600-h/icon-xander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796844977469506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQt0bDuEI/AAAAAAAABNk/-2dIPnhWJFs/s320/icon-xander.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQmEbDt_I/AAAAAAAABM8/E8L4iA-BUuI/s1600-h/icon-cordy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796711833483250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQmEbDt_I/AAAAAAAABM8/E8L4iA-BUuI/s320/icon-cordy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQmkbDuAI/AAAAAAAABNE/UIszfOY9fok/s1600-h/icon-giles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796720423417858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQmkbDuAI/AAAAAAAABNE/UIszfOY9fok/s320/icon-giles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKXFkbDuII/AAAAAAAABOE/jPCN3AAIYAo/s1600-h/icon-jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098803850069129346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKXFkbDuII/AAAAAAAABOE/jPCN3AAIYAo/s320/icon-jenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQm0bDuCI/AAAAAAAABNU/2ql9u91S9KI/s1600-h/icon-sunndale-high.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796724718385186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQm0bDuCI/AAAAAAAABNU/2ql9u91S9KI/s320/icon-sunndale-high.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(click wallpaper pics for larger images)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQuEbDuGI/AAAAAAAABN0/jC6VaL5qcLY/s1600-h/wallpaper-prophecy-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796849272436834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQuEbDuGI/AAAAAAAABN0/jC6VaL5qcLY/s320/wallpaper-prophecy-girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQt0bDuFI/AAAAAAAABNs/qNwtXwk_FmI/s1600-h/wallpaper-ferron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098796844977469522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQt0bDuFI/AAAAAAAABNs/qNwtXwk_FmI/s320/wallpaper-ferron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(lyrics are from Ferron's &lt;em&gt;Testimony&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Prophecy Girl Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I quit.&lt;/em&gt; She’d said it out loud, but she knew, even at that moment, that she didn’t mean it. It wasn’t a Cordelia-esque ploy for attention. It wasn’t a test to see if Angel or Giles would step up and take her place. It wasn’t a dramatic manipulation so she could appear all the more heroic when she stepped back in to do her duty. It wasn’t even a moment of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was simply a moment of pain, a moment of allowing the teenaged girl to be in charge, a moment of preparation to be strong. Just a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;---------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Credits: Screencaps found at &lt;a href="http://www.screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;screencap-paradise&lt;/a&gt; and textures from &lt;a href="http://www.sfsu.edu/~jtolson/textures/textures.htm"&gt;Julianne&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-1301600896660379355?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1301600896660379355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=1301600896660379355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/1301600896660379355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/1301600896660379355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-can-i-say-i-flunked-written.html' title='What can I say? I flunked the written.'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RsKQeUbDt7I/AAAAAAAABMc/7isfTDH3U6g/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-8123213671365334770</id><published>2007-07-25T02:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:44:21.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character cordelia'/><title type='text'>Maybe it's a vampire bat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;/span&gt;, Installment #11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1:11 &lt;em&gt;Out of Mind, Out of Sight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBVEbDtSI/AAAAAAAABHU/hR_W1kOIeXk/s1600-h/episode-marcy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090968996497569058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBVEbDtSI/AAAAAAAABHU/hR_W1kOIeXk/s320/episode-marcy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unseen and crazy&lt;br /&gt;out for popular revenge&lt;br /&gt;flute playing trickster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBVUbDtTI/AAAAAAAABHc/lW9tkQ6Fijk/s1600-h/funny-moment-cordy-me-me-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969000792536370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBVUbDtTI/AAAAAAAABHc/lW9tkQ6Fijk/s320/funny-moment-cordy-me-me-me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Me, me me! It's all about me!" And sure enough, it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Favorite Character: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I just can't help myself. And instead of trying to explain why, we'll just do the ever-popular Cordy Quote-a-thon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No, C for Wilma, Little Brain.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I need the loony fringe vote.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are Hazel, Helen Keller.&lt;br /&gt;Behold the weirdness.&lt;br /&gt;...with you being so weird and all, hanging out with these total losers.&lt;br /&gt;I was kind of hoping you were in a gang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The epitome of insensitve. After all, tact is just not saying true stuff. And then her whole "it's so lonely to be me" speech. Too funny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And worrying about her prom pictures when her date's been beaten up? Wow. So she's not my favorite in a let's be best friends sort of way, but she's just so godawful, that you know she's got some growing to do. (Of course, when that happens, many of us realize that the tactless, biotch Cordy was really a lot less pedantic, but that's a musing for another day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBU0bDtRI/AAAAAAAABHM/lmJhJ8xvG5E/s1600-h/best-dressed-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090968992202601746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBU0bDtRI/AAAAAAAABHM/lmJhJ8xvG5E/s320/best-dressed-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Behold the cuteness. I'm not normally a fan of pink, but this fabric is just yummy. I love that skirt length - so much better than this season's "is that a skirt or a belt?" thing Buffy has going on. Plain white T-shirt, but very feminine - gotta love that. This outfit is casual in a going to school sort of way, so much more logical than some of the less practical ensembles she sports throughout this season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Cordelia and Harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDaUbDtjI/AAAAAAAABJc/LEj1bvIN6og/s1600-h/worst-dressed-harm-and-cord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090971285715138098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDaUbDtjI/AAAAAAAABJc/LEj1bvIN6og/s320/worst-dressed-harm-and-cord.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Whoa, this is just too much seafoam green nausea in one place. I love monochrome outfits - but not in pastels. Ugh. And furthermore, why does Harmony have that lime green scarf with those pants? I just don't get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hmmm, the first invisibility episode. I would have liked to see Marcie come back later. She could have fit into any subsequent season as a black hat or a white hat. Could have been working for the initiative. Could have been a potential. Could have been just incidental somewhere. Darn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;While the "be my deputy" scene was awfully funny, it was painful, too. I mean, who hasn't been there, with that outsider, I am the biggest dork, feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And speaking of that feeling, why on earth does our heroine still give two hoots what Cordelia thinks? Has she not yet figured out her extreme coolness factor? Come on, Buffy, pay attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Snyder. "There are no dead students here...this week." I can't help feeling sorry for the guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Harmony would not have tumbled the whole way down that flight of stairs. Give me a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The first (I think) indication that Xander's family is a little dysfunctional: "Do you guys even have a stove?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Giles love! The guy all of a sudden has new respect for Angel when he offers to find him a book. Holy geek. And, "Once again, I teeter at the precipice of the generation gap." Ah, he has such a way with words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I sincerely doubt that the little tape player with the flute tape in it would have sounded the whole way upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, invisibility. I'll tell you what I wouldn't do, and that's make a little house in the ceiling. Ugh. What would &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; do? I want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out of Mind, Out of Sight Icons - Willow and Xander goodness!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(simple ones - basically just crops - totally shareable, can be used as bases)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmUbDtYI/AAAAAAAABIE/o9lJTqpfSTM/s1600-h/icon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969292850312578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmUbDtYI/AAAAAAAABIE/o9lJTqpfSTM/s320/icon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBtkbDteI/AAAAAAAABI0/NXYjAEKmucw/s1600-h/icon11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969417404364258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBtkbDteI/AAAAAAAABI0/NXYjAEKmucw/s320/icon11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmkbDtaI/AAAAAAAABIU/1X9KliwXCIA/s1600-h/icon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969297145279906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmkbDtaI/AAAAAAAABIU/1X9KliwXCIA/s320/icon7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmEbDtWI/AAAAAAAABH0/zMipMUm0lUA/s1600-h/icon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969288555345250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmEbDtWI/AAAAAAAABH0/zMipMUm0lUA/s320/icon3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmEbDtXI/AAAAAAAABH8/ZexXf-VxSrk/s1600-h/icon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969288555345266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBmEbDtXI/AAAAAAAABH8/ZexXf-VxSrk/s320/icon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDakbDtlI/AAAAAAAABJs/me-go2JYLGE/s1600-h/icon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090971290010105426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDakbDtlI/AAAAAAAABJs/me-go2JYLGE/s320/icon6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDakbDtkI/AAAAAAAABJk/VAOADvKF6-E/s1600-h/icon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDbEbDtnI/AAAAAAAABJ8/vGlUfgygnVw/s1600-h/icon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBtUbDtdI/AAAAAAAABIs/fxSfA9-zb-Q/s1600-h/icon10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969413109396946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBtUbDtdI/AAAAAAAABIs/fxSfA9-zb-Q/s320/icon10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDsUbDtoI/AAAAAAAABKE/vIEvs-gBMes/s1600-h/icon9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090971594952783490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDsUbDtoI/AAAAAAAABKE/vIEvs-gBMes/s320/icon9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBV0bDtVI/AAAAAAAABHs/BOVpdSlYQsA/s1600-h/icon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969009382470994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBV0bDtVI/AAAAAAAABHs/BOVpdSlYQsA/s320/icon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBVkbDtUI/AAAAAAAABHk/xdfOvJm6_zE/s1600-h/icon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090969005087503682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbBVkbDtUI/AAAAAAAABHk/xdfOvJm6_zE/s320/icon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDa0bDtmI/AAAAAAAABJ0/ebnG9OJZQ18/s1600-h/icon8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090971294305072738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RqbDa0bDtmI/AAAAAAAABJ0/ebnG9OJZQ18/s320/icon8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out of Mind, Out of Sight Drabble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;What would you do if you could be invisible? A serious talk between slayer and watcher.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I can’t say as I’ve given the possibility any thought, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Giles, after the whole Marcie deal? You must have, a little. Xander wanted to sneak into the museum and see if the dinosaurs come alive at night. And our ever-adventurous Willow wanted to get her hands on her mom’s off-limits psychology books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, Buffy? You’d use invisibility to enhance your slaying, no doubt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure! The vampires wouldn’t know what hit ‘em. They’d be like, I smell a slayer, but where? You know, because of how evil things can smell stuff? And then, poof, dusty goodness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-3242382069047701979</id><published>2007-07-14T03:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:44:08.957-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character giles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><title type='text'>Willow, do shut up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment #10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1:10 &lt;em&gt;Nightmares&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQCWzxj0I/AAAAAAAABEg/lx72y7De_Xw/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086903780527673154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQCWzxj0I/AAAAAAAABEg/lx72y7De_Xw/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;astral projection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;uncontrolled phobias leak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;into Sunnydale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQCmzxj1I/AAAAAAAABEo/F5A7mLcEG-A/s1600-h/funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086903784822640466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQCmzxj1I/AAAAAAAABEo/F5A7mLcEG-A/s320/funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Cordelia swears she's not even in the chess club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Favorite Character: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;1. He's hot. 2. His nightmare is of Buffy dying. That breaks my heart every time. I love the progression of stuffy old Giles becoming "too emotionally involved," as he'll be fired for later, with the slayer. 3. His "aha!" moment is hilarious. 4. He's hot. 5. Giles all confuzzled because he's lost in the stacks and can't read is too adorable for words. 5. He's just really hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Best Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQB2zxjyI/AAAAAAAABEQ/hjOlpRZ1AzU/s1600-h/best-dressed-willow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086903771937738530" style="CURSOR: hand" height="297" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQB2zxjyI/AAAAAAAABEQ/hjOlpRZ1AzU/s320/best-dressed-willow.jpg" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Is is possible to be any cuter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;This outfit ranks high for me. Black and white is always good. Polka-dots are always good. Tights in bright colors are always good. The complementary red/green is very cool without being Christmasy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQC2zxj2I/AAAAAAAABEw/JkPb3J0hDMo/s1600-h/worst-dressed-xander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086903789117607778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQC2zxj2I/AAAAAAAABEw/JkPb3J0hDMo/s320/worst-dressed-xander.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Well, we're back to the shirts of weirdness, and not in a good way. And then to add insult to injury, the pants. Dear god, make it stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;----------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;The dream episodes in general, are some of my favorite Joss-verse work. This one is so chock full of character development, and I love to be able to learn about the scooby psyches in a different way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Why are tarantulas/spiders scary? Is that conditioned or genetic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;How did Laura (the smoking girl) survive the attack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Any reader opinions on astral projection? I'm fairly sure I don't believe in vampires, but astral projection seems within the realm of possibility to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Oh, ouch to the scene with Buffy's father. The other nightmares are pretty out there and unlikely; this one is just around the corner. On the bright side, it helps cement the idea of Giles as Buffy's father figure, which is warm and comforting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;G: &lt;em&gt;It's Billy.&lt;/em&gt; X: &lt;em&gt;Well, that explanation was shorter than usual.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;OK, so the blood, guts, gore, demons and general grossness of this whole series is somehow fine with me. Yet Xander talking with his mouth full of chocolate completely disgusts me so I have to cover my face with my hands and only look through the cracks. And also, I don't really get the whole chocolate bar deal. I guess maybe they represented the kind of nightmare that starts off as a happy dream and turns bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Yay for Xander punching the clown. I love the impulsivity and inconsistency of his character. Perhaps because I relate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;The swarm of giant bees reminds me of the children's book &lt;em&gt;The Giant Jam Sandwich&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Why doesn't Buffy go evil as a vamp? I would have loved for the episode to go differently from that point. What would have happened if she'd popped out of the ground ready to kill the gang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Recurring nightmares. Do you have them? What are they? I finally don't have them anymore, haven't for several years, but I used to. When I was a teenager, the dream was me being swung around in circles over a witch's fire. It was very orange and black, and I was always nauseous (what with the swinging around and all). I also had the archetypal forgetting where class was, realizing I hadn't attended all semester, forgetting my locker combination. Oh wait, that last one happened for real. Pretty regularly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nightmares Wallpaper&lt;/strong&gt; (shareable for anyone who wants it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQCWzxjzI/AAAAAAAABEY/2SFgNyRaKfE/s1600-h/buffy-vampire-fanart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086903780527673138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RphQCWzxjzI/AAAAAAAABEY/2SFgNyRaKfE/s320/buffy-vampire-fanart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Click for bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Nightmares Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nightmares – It’s All About the Girl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Summers, this is principal Snyder. I’m afraid I have some bad news. Your daughter has picked her last fight and flouted her last school rule. As of this afternoon, she is expelled from Sunnydale High School. I will be making her permanent record available to other schools in the area, should they request a reference. Good day, Mrs. Summers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re getting married? You? And Xander? Now? Before you’ve even finished high school? But I thought … I mean I… and you… well, there’s something…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Mr. Vampypants, it’s gonna be me and the Buffster happily ever after.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Thanks for reading. 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term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character cordelia'/><title type='text'>...but he was eaten!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment #9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1:9 &lt;em&gt;Puppet Show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo805_bZI/AAAAAAAABAw/5dZDG-d-LWc/s1600-h/episode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312692202204562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo805_bZI/AAAAAAAABAw/5dZDG-d-LWc/s320/episode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;organ harvest ew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;inanimate or alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;many wiggins had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9E5_baI/AAAAAAAABA4/7eHIfFDdG7U/s1600-h/funniest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312696497171874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9E5_baI/AAAAAAAABA4/7eHIfFDdG7U/s320/funniest-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I actually found this whole episode pretty hilarious, but the end here is priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"I don't get it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Cordelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cordy really has her funny on in this one. There's the "something wrong with my hair!" moment. And the, "Ew, even Mrs. Franklin?" And don't forget, "But I didn't do the part with the sparklers." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKtDk5_brI/AAAAAAAABDA/eALoUONIy50/s1600-h/best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085317206212832946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKtDk5_brI/AAAAAAAABDA/eALoUONIy50/s320/best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What can I say? I'm a total sucker for basic black and and updo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Xander/Willow/Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9E5_bbI/AAAAAAAABBA/HThLKmeyuOw/s1600-h/way-worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312696497171890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9E5_bbI/AAAAAAAABBA/HThLKmeyuOw/s320/way-worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This trio of outfits is just,,,,wow. Poor Xander. Usually he's got the shirts of weirdness, and sometimes I like them, sometimes not. But here the poor guy just has road-sign-looking pajamas. And Willow, it's just too much. I mean, I like fabrics and patterns and sometimes mixing them in an unconventional way. But the fuzzy stripes with whatever those pants are is seriously making me seasick. And as for Buffy, a leopard-print mini-dress is just a bad idea, period. If I had to pick a winner (worst dressed, that is), it'd probably be Willow. But it's the combination of all three together that makes me wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Enter Principal Snyder. Oh, he's fun. You can never really decide how to feel about him, at least I can't. He's obviously somewhat of a jackass who doesn't like kids. (I'm not equating those two traits, by the way - perfectly nice people can be not especially fond of children.) Principal Snyder's funny moment: "...that's the kind of wooly-headed liberal thinking that leads to being eaten." Principal Snyder's what the hey moment: He catches Buffy at the locker, tells her to go home and then walks away. When will these principals learn not to walk away from someone who's up to something? (I guess I'm stifling the plot here, eh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I laugh every time when Buffy sinks down into the auditorium seat and the tuba simultaneously sounds a low note. Well, right, all tuba notes are low. Still, it's funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Holy cardigan, batman! Giles is wearing a sweater instead of tweed for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love it when Xander saves the day. It happens pretty often, but it's always sort of low-key, not all bravado like when anyone else is the day-saver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Where the frilly heck was everyone during the demon fight scene at the end??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So Sid thinks Buffy is the demon. This is a nice bit of groundwork/foreshadow/whatever you want to call it for the eventual revelation of where slayer power comes from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puppet Show Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable for anyone who wants them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGE5_beI/AAAAAAAABBY/hRDXg0246LE/s1600-h/icon-moment3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312851115994594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGE5_beI/AAAAAAAABBY/hRDXg0246LE/s320/icon-moment3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGU5_bfI/AAAAAAAABBg/vQ9CI6qd2Ro/s1600-h/icon-moment4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312855410961906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGU5_bfI/AAAAAAAABBg/vQ9CI6qd2Ro/s320/icon-moment4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGU5_bgI/AAAAAAAABBo/wU0pcvtEzts/s1600-h/icon-moment5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312855410961922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGU5_bgI/AAAAAAAABBo/wU0pcvtEzts/s320/icon-moment5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGk5_biI/AAAAAAAABB4/knOD1YYgaPw/s1600-h/icon-moment7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312859705929250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKpGk5_biI/AAAAAAAABB4/knOD1YYgaPw/s320/icon-moment7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9U5_bcI/AAAAAAAABBI/0b9VSUcQ8Xc/s1600-h/icon-moment1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312700792139202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9U5_bcI/AAAAAAAABBI/0b9VSUcQ8Xc/s320/icon-moment1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9U5_bdI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Ir3LeMMewO8/s1600-h/icon-moment2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085312700792139218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo9U5_bdI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Ir3LeMMewO8/s320/icon-moment2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxIk5_bxI/AAAAAAAABDw/u_CKscCbiFs/s1600-h/icon-moment13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085321690158690066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxIk5_bxI/AAAAAAAABDw/u_CKscCbiFs/s320/icon-moment13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxI05_byI/AAAAAAAABD4/koUDyR4i9zI/s1600-h/icon-moment12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085321694453657378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxI05_byI/AAAAAAAABD4/koUDyR4i9zI/s320/icon-moment12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBU5_btI/AAAAAAAABDQ/zpeuPTy-yRk/s1600-h/icon-moment8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085321565604638418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBU5_btI/AAAAAAAABDQ/zpeuPTy-yRk/s320/icon-moment8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBk5_buI/AAAAAAAABDY/JErDo4OMasI/s1600-h/icon-moment9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085321569899605730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBk5_buI/AAAAAAAABDY/JErDo4OMasI/s320/icon-moment9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBk5_bvI/AAAAAAAABDg/0826e5Hzqfg/s1600-h/icon-moment10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085321569899605746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBk5_bvI/AAAAAAAABDg/0826e5Hzqfg/s320/icon-moment10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBk5_bwI/AAAAAAAABDo/Vdg5QfpcOWk/s1600-h/icon-moment11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085321569899605762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKxBk5_bwI/AAAAAAAABDo/Vdg5QfpcOWk/s320/icon-moment11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Puppet Show Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Morgan finds Sid&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the diagnosis, Morgan’s dad had tried unsuccessfully to cope with the stress of the hospital visits, the failed treatments, and ultimately the idea that his son would probably not live long enough to attend college. Now Morgan and his mom were just trying to enjoy life, before the brain tumor got the best of him. They spent a lot of time together, talking, bird watching, window shopping. Morgan rarely asked for anything on their shopping trips, so when he’d pointed to the wooden dummy on the antique store shelf, she’d laughed. &lt;em&gt;Sure, why not? It’s a little creepy, though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credits: Pictures and icons made from caps found at &lt;a href="http://www.screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;http://www.screencap-paradise.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-7561331996536457042?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7561331996536457042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=7561331996536457042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7561331996536457042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/7561331996536457042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/07/but-he-was-eaten.html' title='...but he was eaten!'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RpKo805_bZI/AAAAAAAABAw/5dZDG-d-LWc/s72-c/episode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-6598491689324913545</id><published>2007-06-30T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:43:45.865-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character jenny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><title type='text'>I'm planning to be witty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment #8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1:8 &lt;em&gt;I Robot, You Jane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeuzVKpI/AAAAAAAAA_I/w5zb-6fC_1s/s1600-h/i-robot-you-jane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081688184842431122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeuzVKpI/AAAAAAAAA_I/w5zb-6fC_1s/s320/i-robot-you-jane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she can't have Xander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;demon on the internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;wreaks Willow havoc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeezVKoI/AAAAAAAAA_A/R5yGDjqhR1I/s1600-h/funny-moment-we-were-fighti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081688180547463810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeezVKoI/AAAAAAAAA_A/R5yGDjqhR1I/s320/funny-moment-we-were-fighti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"We were fighting." Leave it to Giles to ignore someone so clearly fabulous to go get researchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Might as well re-title this sucker "Ode to Jenny" because I get so excited when she finally shows up. It's definitely time to introduce a new grown-up, and a hip, youngish one at that. She puts the G-man right in his place - so adorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"I'll be back in the middle ages." " Did you ever leave?" and "Wrong and wrong again, snobby." and "That's not where I dangle it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeOzVKnI/AAAAAAAAA-4/4e3nSbgS7G8/s1600-h/best-dressed-jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081688176252496498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeOzVKnI/AAAAAAAAA-4/4e3nSbgS7G8/s320/best-dressed-jenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;See above, re renaming. Black and white. Hot hot hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeuzVKqI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/E9qHdV-xeFQ/s1600-h/worst-dressed-buffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081688184842431138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeuzVKqI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/E9qHdV-xeFQ/s320/worst-dressed-buffy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Seriously? Two fur coats in one episode? In Southern California? And also - ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Kayless? Isn't that kling-on for god?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I liked the concept of a demon being trapped in a book, and therefore in modern times the internet, but it wasn't really executed that well. This was not one of my favorite plots, except for the new J/G story starting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Willow has a picture of Giles in her locker. How sweet is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The scoobies all have their fair share of funniness. B - He's gone binary on us. W - He doesn't talk like somebody who would have a hairy back. X - ...elderly Dutch chatroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dave is a little disturbing. I guess he's meant to be. But he seems to be like he's from Texas, not California. Maybe he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yay for Willow's bravery. Hey, I don't wanna be corrupted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The last scene is just so precious. The three have bonded. Misery is shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This one's not a favorite episode, so the musings are short. Some days are like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Robot, You Jane Wallpaper &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081688176252496482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeOzVKmI/AAAAAAAAA-w/GDebReOT0oM/s320/gj-wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I Robot, You Jane Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jenny on the phone with a friend that night.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Giles? That weird librarian from England?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really, he’s not that weird. I mean he’s a bit of a fuddy-duddy, and he doesn’t even know how to turn on a computer. But he’s smart, you know? Sexy smart. Besides, this town doesn’t have much to offer in the men department.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny hung up the phone and laughed out loud. She hadn’t felt this way in a long time. She felt a little giddy – when was the last time that had happened? &lt;em&gt;But you’re here in Sunnydale for a reason, Jenny. You have a job to do, don’t you forget it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Credits: Wallpaper made from caps found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.screencap-paradise.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-6598491689324913545?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6598491689324913545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=6598491689324913545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/6598491689324913545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/6598491689324913545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-planning-to-be-witty.html' title='I&apos;m planning to be witty'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RoXIeuzVKpI/AAAAAAAAA_I/w5zb-6fC_1s/s72-c/i-robot-you-jane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-8737757056770931539</id><published>2007-06-23T06:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:43:31.862-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character buffy'/><title type='text'>We don't have a barbecue fork...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment #7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1:7 &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2aqyyrI/AAAAAAAAA7A/1jhhnj5xh_s/s1600-h/angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079161914034145970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2aqyyrI/AAAAAAAAA7A/1jhhnj5xh_s/s320/angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;evil fiend perhaps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's not what he seems to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;looks young for his age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2qqyytI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/IDNYz5ObX2g/s1600-h/funniest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079161918329113298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2qqyytI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/IDNYz5ObX2g/s320/funniest-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Joyce: I-I know she's having trouble with history. I-is it too difficult for her or is she not applying herself? Giles: She lives very much in the 'now', um, and, uh, history, of course, is, is very much about the, uh... the 'then'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She's growing up so fast. She's getting used to a new father figure. She takes care of her mom. She deals with unexpected scariness with a bit of maturity. Yet she still quips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"What, they were all out of boils and blinding torment?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Bad hair on top of that outfit?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Darla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2aqyysI/AAAAAAAAA7I/O3RlZLQUzEY/s1600-h/best-dressed-darla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079161914034145986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2aqyysI/AAAAAAAAA7I/O3RlZLQUzEY/s320/best-dressed-darla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just because I'm evil doesn't mean I can't be a snappy dresser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPLKqyy5I/AAAAAAAAA8w/9mCh8ms6Te0/s1600-h/worst-dressed-joyce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162270516431762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPLKqyy5I/AAAAAAAAA8w/9mCh8ms6Te0/s320/worst-dressed-joyce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So nice that Maria made you this dress out of a tablecloth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Turns out it's more questions than musings this time around.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I watched the beginning, I said to myself, what the hey is the annoying one doing there? Is he feeding the fish? No, there probably aren't a lot of fish in the sewers. Ooooooh, I see, he's skipping stones. Right then. Child actors give me the willies a bit. I never really enjoy films with a lot of intense child acting. I get too distracted by thinking about the kids and how the acting in scene whatever would affect them, and I worry that acting so young will scar them for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The spark between Xander and Cordy really starts in the this episode (on the dance floor). I love those two together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Buffy and Angel rush in and slam the door, how come the vampire's hand can cross the threshold?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does Angel's tattoo have some meaning? When did he get it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Angel muses that it's been a long time since anyone's been in a position to let him know if he snores, was he thinking about Darla?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giles is as cute as any living thing can be in all that protective gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why does Angel go all grrrr when they kiss? This is an important moment in the entire world of Buffy, and I don't get it. Is it just the intensity of the moment or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why don't Darla and Master refer to him as Angelus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why the Bronze for the big confrontation? Again, I don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate guns. Really a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The love song at the end, I know now, since I looked it up, is &lt;em&gt;I'll Remember You&lt;/em&gt; by Sophie Zelmani. Who knew? I'm completely pop culture challenged, so I never know these things. There are some sound clips of her other stuff &lt;a href="http://www.sophie-zelmani.com/zelmani.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at her website. Pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angel Icons &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable for anyone who wants them) - I was feeling a big monochromatic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPfKqyy6I/AAAAAAAAA84/rHcn6CIFXhs/s1600-h/icon-buffy-smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162614113815458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPfKqyy6I/AAAAAAAAA84/rHcn6CIFXhs/s320/icon-buffy-smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPLKqyy4I/AAAAAAAAA8o/fbIUo8uX9WY/s1600-h/icon-buffy-yep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162270516431746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPLKqyy4I/AAAAAAAAA8o/fbIUo8uX9WY/s320/icon-buffy-yep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPK6qyy1I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/G9XOTNP0Yx8/s1600-h/icon-buffy-slayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162266221464402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPK6qyy1I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/G9XOTNP0Yx8/s320/icon-buffy-slayer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPK6qyy2I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/bKd9bj7nxfA/s1600-h/icon-buffy-slayer-the.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162266221464418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzPK6qyy2I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/bKd9bj7nxfA/s320/icon-buffy-slayer-the.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO-qqyywI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xcPkxqRRRPM/s1600-h/icon-buffy-holy-crap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162055768066818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO-qqyywI/AAAAAAAAA7o/xcPkxqRRRPM/s320/icon-buffy-holy-crap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzWVKqyy_I/AAAAAAAAA9g/ztQVX8yYSbk/s1600-h/icon-buffy-sigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079170138896518130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzWVKqyy_I/AAAAAAAAA9g/ztQVX8yYSbk/s320/icon-buffy-sigh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2qqyyvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5vuul5mJ-nM/s1600-h/icon-buffy-cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079161918329113330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2qqyyvI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5vuul5mJ-nM/s320/icon-buffy-cross.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO-6qyyyI/AAAAAAAAA74/kl_FSWLY024/s1600-h/icon-buffy-sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162060063034146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO-6qyyyI/AAAAAAAAA74/kl_FSWLY024/s320/icon-buffy-sad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2qqyyuI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/YXy8MSGPFGE/s1600-h/icon-buffy-black-and-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079161918329113314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2qqyyuI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/YXy8MSGPFGE/s320/icon-buffy-black-and-white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO-qqyyxI/AAAAAAAAA7w/cKQqmR4Otzw/s1600-h/icon-buffy-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079162055768066834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO-qqyyxI/AAAAAAAAA7w/cKQqmR4Otzw/s320/icon-buffy-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angel Drabble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Darla Goes Shopping&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She always had loved pretty things, and for the past 200 years or so, she had denied herself nothing. The dresses had been so decadent in Paris. Oh, and the 20’s! Darla had eaten flapper after flapper until she found just the right one. It was red, with to-die-for fringe at the hem – the dress, that is, not its unfortunate wearer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It wouldn’t do to draw attention in this town, though. Well, not yet. So she snatched a school girl walking home from school. Dead before she could even scream. She couldn’t wait for Angelus to see her perfect outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Credits: Pictures and icons made from caps found at &lt;a href="http://www.screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;screencap-paradise.com.&lt;/a&gt; Photoshop brushes from &lt;a href="http://mutsie.livejournal.com/"&gt;mutsie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-8737757056770931539?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8737757056770931539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=8737757056770931539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/8737757056770931539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/8737757056770931539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-dont-have-barbecue-fork.html' title='We don&apos;t have a barbecue fork...'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnzO2aqyyrI/AAAAAAAAA7A/1jhhnj5xh_s/s72-c/angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-3648899426430001079</id><published>2007-06-14T04:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:43:15.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character willow'/><title type='text'>Get your books, look stuff up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment #6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1:6 &lt;em&gt;The Pack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEqqyyFI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/zGPNCgSJ89s/s1600-h/the-pack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075789956684892242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEqqyyFI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/zGPNCgSJ89s/s320/the-pack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;library gets trashed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;kids get hyena whammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;rupert gets knocked out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEqqyyEI/AAAAAAAAA2I/rj7PYloDwjA/s1600-h/funny-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075789956684892226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEqqyyEI/AAAAAAAAA2I/rj7PYloDwjA/s320/funny-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, if you didn't think I was a freak before, you surely do now. But this moment cracks me up every time. There's something just hilarious about the photo of poor Principal Flutie disguising the horror of him being eaten alive by a pack of incredibly tall and well-dressed hyena-possessed high school students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Character: Willow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She's so fragile and vulnerable. I guess knowing what she grows into makes her all the more beautiful and poignant at this point in the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Best Dressed: Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEaqyyCI/AAAAAAAAA14/lm5TSBRL-Sk/s1600-h/best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075789952389924898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEaqyyCI/AAAAAAAAA14/lm5TSBRL-Sk/s320/best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didn't get a great screen shot of this outfit, but I just love her cute little outfits of sweaters, skirts, tights and sneakers. So. Adorable. And I love the bright colors and especially the texture of the sweater. Hey, I like fabric, OK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Giles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUE6qyyGI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/2ReTzKYwL78/s1600-h/worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075789960979859554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUE6qyyGI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/2ReTzKYwL78/s320/worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OK, well, I didn't really like the scarf. But this picture is just so yummy that obviously I was wrong. Giles can make even a tweed jacket and clashing tie and scarf patterns look good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Willow being so heartsick over Xander episode after episode gets to me way more than the whole Buffy/Angel deal ever will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Transpossession. Whatever. But it does raise an interesting question, which I hope anyone who reads this will comment on. What about animals and spirits? Do you believe animals have spirits or souls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here's an interesting bit. When Jesse turned all grrr and confident, suddenly Cordelia dug him. When Buffy encounters the animalistic version of Xander, however, the same effect does not occur. She wants no parts of Mr. Controlling. So perhaps our Buffy is a bit more emotionally mature than she seems at first glance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm always sad that Principal Flutie has to go so soon. He's so adorable and hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here begins the semi-weekly trashing of the library. Who fixes it all the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Why, I ask you, do evil things (like vampires, demons, and apparently hyena people) always have superior smelling capabilities?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I love the bonding moment with Xander and Giles at the end. "Your secret dies with me." Aw. Giles is starting to love the slayerettes, too. Aw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Here's my beef with this episode: Throughout the series, it's always such a huge big deal to kill a human. That's as it should be, in fact, that's one of the major points of the show, I think. But then how was it OK for the zoo guy to get tossed in to the hyena cage to get eaten? Yes, he was surely a misguided jackass, but he was human, right? And no one ever says boo about it. That just doesn't seem right to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Pack FanArt Banner &lt;/strong&gt;(shareable - click for full size)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I know this episode is all about Xander, but there were so many beautiful Buffy/Willow pictures that I had to go with it. The rainbow is not meant to be significant, I just like colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEaqyyDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/gaDuELuu3LU/s1600-h/buffy-willow-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075789952389924914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEaqyyDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/gaDuELuu3LU/s320/buffy-willow-banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Pack Drabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Principal Flutie moves to Sunnydale - not his best idea ever, apparently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He hadn’t wanted to move to Sunnydale. In fact, he’d heard that the town had an unusually high death rate, among other anomalies. But he figured that was nonsense, and besides, it wasn’t easy to find a principal job, even with his shiny new degree. He knew that one more year of teaching middle school social studies would surely make him suicidal – or more likely, homicidal – so he and mom said goodbye to Seattle and rented a small condo in the next town. A few years here maybe, and then on to a better district. How hard could it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Visit Mostly Filler again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Credits: Pictures and icons made from caps found at &lt;a href="http://www.screencap-paradise.com/"&gt;http://www.screencap-paradise.com/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/951022734598549920-3648899426430001079?l=thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3648899426430001079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=951022734598549920&amp;postID=3648899426430001079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/3648899426430001079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/951022734598549920/posts/default/3648899426430001079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thislinesmostlyfiller.blogspot.com/2007/06/get-your-books-look-stuff-up.html' title='Get your books, look stuff up!'/><author><name>DivaDea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03406463210393227377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/SYIMAdAge3I/AAAAAAAAEYc/VGdSNuvduoo/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RnDUEqqyyFI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/zGPNCgSJ89s/s72-c/the-pack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951022734598549920.post-4944254570356163839</id><published>2007-06-02T03:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:43:04.334-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite character buffy'/><title type='text'>I'm a slayer - ask me how!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mostly Filler&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, Installment #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;1:5 &lt;em&gt;Never Kill a Boy on the First Date&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_illAxqI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/iSJ-AO-8UmU/s1600-h/never-kill-a-boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071334150087165602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_illAxqI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/iSJ-AO-8UmU/s320/never-kill-a-boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wants to date owen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thinks she thwarts apocalypse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;she shall not know him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funniest Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_iVlAxpI/AAAAAAAAA0I/pFjDamEV1mI/s1600-h/funnyiest-moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071334145792198290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_iVlAxpI/AAAAAAAAA0I/pFjDamEV1mI/s320/funnyiest-moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They took the "seen from the perspective of the inside of the fridge" that we've seen a million times in commercials and altered it a bit. "Seen from the inside of the body drawers at the morgue" cracks me up every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Favorite Character: Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yep, Buffy herself. Poor thing, she just wants to be normal. But instead it's all morgues and risen from the dead and cool boys turning out to be not what she'd hoped for. Oh wait, that last part's normal, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"A cranky slayer is a careless slayer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"If the apocalypse comes, beep me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Dressed: Willow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_iFlAxoI/AAAAAAAAA0A/KYS1rnja_Cs/s1600-h/best-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071334141497230978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_iFlAxoI/AAAAAAAAA0A/KYS1rnja_Cs/s320/best-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's at the very end, and we only get to see it for a moment, but I am totally in love with this outfit. It's the perfect outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Worst Dressed: Cordelia/Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_nFlAxrI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/euSNW2gJX4c/s1600-h/worst-dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071334227396576946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ji6S_ppBY/RmD_nFlAxrI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/euSNW2gJX4c/s320/worst-dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's a tie. On one hand, that target shirt was just a bit too obvious - no subtle metaphor there. Also, it's blue and shiny. And on the other hand (or is that the very same hand), crimped hair?? Ugh. I seem to recall having a hair crimper in middle school, actually. Tell no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Musings, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Giles dealing with a teenaged girl (and actually a whole slew of teenagers) is a comedy, and it makes me wonder what Watcher training was like? Did they just read their stuffy books and look at pictures of demons and vampires? Did a special trainer come in to teach them about adolescent angst? Or did they just have a one-day seminar that consisted of watching several episodes of 90210 and taking notes? And can't you just imagine a British sit-com called "&lt;em&gt;The Council"&lt;/em&gt;? Well, we can dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, Xander, you are a wreck, with your tweety watch
