The Unnatural
May. 8th, 2004 12:19 pmQuotes: too many here!
Mulder: I scream, you scream, we all scream for nonfat tofutti rice dreamsicles.
Scully: You just defaced property of the US Government. You rebel.
Scully: So, uh... I get this message marked "urgent" on my answering service from one Fox Mantle telling me to come down to the park for a very special very early or very late birthday present. And, Mulder... I don't see any nicely wrapped presents lying around so, what gives?
Mulder: All right, what you may find is you concentrate on hitting that little ball... The rest of the world just fades away--all your everyday, nagging concerns. The ticking of your biological clock. How you probably couldn't afford that nice, new suede coat on a G-Woman's salary. How you threw away a promising career in medicine to hunt aliens with a crackpot, albeit brilliant, partner. Getting into the heart of a global conspiracy. Your obscenely overdue triple-X bill. Oh, I... I'm sorry, Scully. Those last two problems are mine, not yours.
Scully: Shut up, Mulder. I'm playing baseball.
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This is my absolute favorite episode of all time, followed very closely by the one where Little Willy is born!!!
Braces still suck, but they don't hurt as much today. It's Saturday...I'll be going to Fiza's house to work on a project later for English. Ezra Pound, BF to Mussolini!
Anyway, I still haven't decided what exactly I'm going to write in here, so I suppose I'll just stick to news for now. I'm not too big on making this an online BOS because then everyone will be able to see it, which isn't the purpose of a BOS. I suppose every once in a while I'll put in some sort of philosophical/higher-thinking entry, but i dunno for now.
Days Until Summer: 35
School Days: 24
Days Until SATs: 30
Days Until HP3: 28
Mulder: I scream, you scream, we all scream for nonfat tofutti rice dreamsicles.
Scully: You just defaced property of the US Government. You rebel.
Scully: So, uh... I get this message marked "urgent" on my answering service from one Fox Mantle telling me to come down to the park for a very special very early or very late birthday present. And, Mulder... I don't see any nicely wrapped presents lying around so, what gives?
Mulder: All right, what you may find is you concentrate on hitting that little ball... The rest of the world just fades away--all your everyday, nagging concerns. The ticking of your biological clock. How you probably couldn't afford that nice, new suede coat on a G-Woman's salary. How you threw away a promising career in medicine to hunt aliens with a crackpot, albeit brilliant, partner. Getting into the heart of a global conspiracy. Your obscenely overdue triple-X bill. Oh, I... I'm sorry, Scully. Those last two problems are mine, not yours.
Scully: Shut up, Mulder. I'm playing baseball.
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This is my absolute favorite episode of all time, followed very closely by the one where Little Willy is born!!!
Braces still suck, but they don't hurt as much today. It's Saturday...I'll be going to Fiza's house to work on a project later for English. Ezra Pound, BF to Mussolini!
Anyway, I still haven't decided what exactly I'm going to write in here, so I suppose I'll just stick to news for now. I'm not too big on making this an online BOS because then everyone will be able to see it, which isn't the purpose of a BOS. I suppose every once in a while I'll put in some sort of philosophical/higher-thinking entry, but i dunno for now.
Days Until Summer: 35
School Days: 24
Days Until SATs: 30
Days Until HP3: 28