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Dec 14 2009, 02:37 PM
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Dec 14 2009, 07:20 PM
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oh holy god... i just lost a few brain cells! and cant get that song out of my head. grrrr. -------------------- ![]() avy stolen from azul_bleu at LJ |
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Dec 15 2009, 08:00 AM
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Dec 15 2009, 10:56 AM
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My work here is done. (I swear, I can barely speak English.) Have you been into the eggnog again? *mine is spiked with cognac* -------------------- ![]() avy stolen from azul_bleu at LJ |
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Dec 15 2009, 11:32 AM
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Dec 15 2009, 05:25 PM
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Dec 15 2009, 07:06 PM
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*sings* Six white Boomers! Cylon Boomers! Racing Number One through the blazing sun! Everyone dies and it's 150,000 years later. falalalala la la la la. -------------------- ![]() |
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Dec 21 2009, 03:35 PM
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#88
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This kind of ties in with Katee and 24. Loosely.
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Dec 24 2009, 01:50 PM
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Aussie Jingle Bells Dashing through the bush, in a rusty Holden Ute -------------------- ![]() |
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Dec 24 2009, 02:40 PM
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Aussie Jingle Bells Dashing through the bush, in a rusty Holden Ute Aussie, every time I think you can't get more entertaining/brilliant, you prove me wrong. That song is full of win. -------------------- ![]() Starbuck = my favourite athazagoraphobic person "Spanky draws what she sees... that's why she's a little pencil rockstar" ~ Tasty |
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Dec 24 2009, 11:10 PM
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Happy Holidays everybody!
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Dec 25 2009, 12:00 AM
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Oh dear. I ate too much for Christmas lunch.
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Dec 25 2009, 12:29 PM
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#93
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From gelspank (aka taragel)...
'Twas The Night Before Solstice ’Twas the night before Solstice, when all through the Bucket Not a creature was stirring, not even a nugget. The flight suits were hung in the lockers with care, despite hopes that the Cylons would cease to be there. The pilots were nestled all snug in their racks, While Starbuck was cooling her heels in hack. And Apollo and his towel were slipping and sliding, As folks strained for a glimpse of what the CAG was hiding. When on the dradis, there arose such a clatter, The alarms blasted right thru the CIC chatter. Mr. Gaeta and Dee flew like a flash, To headsets and consoles they went in a dash. The blips on the screen glowed red with alarm With fair warning that outside the ship was at harm. When, what to their wondering eyes should appear, A basestar with eight raiders bringing up the rear! The Old Man wasted no time to unravel, He knew in a moment it must be John Cavil. He dashed for the comm. and shouted to Saul, “Put down that flask! Set Condition One for All!” "Now Apollo! Now, Helo! Now, Skulls and Racetrack! On, Hot Dog! On, Kat! Let’s get Kara from hack! To your raptors and vipers on the hanger deck floor! Take out those Cylons before they send more!" As they launched in their ships and started to fly, The raider explosions soon lit up the sky. Good hunting they went as they dipped and they flew, And they took out those raiders and the basestar too. And then, with a sigh of relief, all they heard Was nothing but the rain, as the cylons got served They spiraled and circled and flew all around, Then the CAG ordered his pilots to head homeward bound. With haste the comms rang with their victory cries Safe one more night with free and clear skies Back aboard, the ambrosia flowed strong and green And even ole Tigh seemed slightly less mean The rec room was decked with pilots galore They covered the chairs and spilled onto the floor Laughing and loud, Starbuck ruled the triad table, Till she winked at Apollo, who was ready and able. Nobody noticed when they slipped back to the racks For this one night, they would opt not to fight but to frak! But the rest of Galactica was busy as well, celebrating the holiday with stories to tell. They laughed and they sang and they drank all night long, And for one Solstice Eve, forgot all that’d gone wrong. As they cried out as one, their hearts remained light, "Happy Solstice to all, and to all a good night!" (I stole this from taragel's LJ just now.) -------------------- ![]() Katee is my own personal brand of heroin. |
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Dec 25 2009, 12:34 PM
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#94
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hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
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Dec 29 2009, 12:29 AM
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#95
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nice.
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