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antoniusrex ([personal profile] antoniusrex) wrote2005-02-15 10:46 pm

Pass the Kool-Aid...

Take one and pass it on. Comedy is encouraged. Not so comedy is encouraged. Flirting is encouraged. Strange, half thought out discourse is encouraged.

Drink the frelling Kool-Aid already:

If you woke up and I was in bed with you, what would be your first thought?

(Now post this in your LJ, blah blah blah...)



The lovely Diana ([livejournal.com profile] zellandyne) invited me to come and try out her Science Fiction/Fantasy Writer's Workshop, see if I like it, and perhaps see if I can get in...

Um...!!!

*COOL*

!!!

Do I have time? Not really. Do I want to do? DAMN SKIPPY. Will I make, beg, borrow, steal time? Have I silenced Questies by singing the entire Ewok "Yup Yub" song? Have I called for help on the battle field by singing the Star Trek "Oh, look, Kirk is fighting" song? Have I raided the stacks of Cross Campus Library with Will ([livejournal.com profile] resonance42) armed only with a foam sword and a "Farting Stimpy" doll? Have I driven to the Grand Canyon and back on 3 hours sleep and a bottle of Mountain Dew? Have I not tapdanced in the ladies bathroom of the Parlour Club while Cece Pleasants copped a squat? Did I not dance half naked at the last WWJD part? At far too many "I Never" parties? As a wake up call for a Quest game?

Does one even have to ask?

Pass the Kool-Aid, Rev. Jones...mmmm...


Survivor Premiere...Los Angeles Science Fantasy Society...Survivor...LASFS...Survivor...LASFS...Survivor....

DAMMIT!


Dave. Punk. I love you...I hate you...I love you my friend....I hate you...I have no cable...you dirty no good wonderful bastard...Battlestar Galactica...Farscape wasn't good enough for you, was it? WAS IT!!!


So, I was going to go up north to hang with Michael and Jen this weekend, and hit up Dundracon with Michael...but too tired...nearing brokeness (which reminds me, I need to make out my bills), and must get ahead on script pages...and start planning shots...and start making arrangements for locations...and sleep...


I've been privvy to two of the best quotables I've caught in a while:

  • "I remedy ignorance. That's what I do."--Diana

  • "...it's like Jimmy Buffet with an eyepatch and a pegleg."--Michael, on the Romanticism of Piracy


    And now, I shall run around the house chanting "Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop!" before I pass out from sugar and caffine withdrawls at the bottom of the shower.

    Perhaps I shall write something more substantial later...yes...that would be good...
  • To answer your question of italics...

    [identity profile] kyillee.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    Oh! An Anthony! Wonder where that came from. *roll over and go back to sleep*

    [identity profile] mmeubiquitous.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Dude, Pete is totally gonna kick your ass"

    [identity profile] outlawradio.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Oh boy. This is going to be difficult to explain."

    [identity profile] cosyne.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
    Uh, hey. How's it going?

    [identity profile] stolen-tea.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
    Damn, I must have been drunk... Nice ass.

    [identity profile] antoniusrex.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
    Thanks for the opportunity to do a spit take...I'm glad everyone was turned the wrong way...nobody in the office saw that...I hope...

    [identity profile] rdansky.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
    Either "Light hit! Light hit!" or "Is that thing boffer safe?"

    [identity profile] antoniusrex.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Hmmm...needs more duct tape..."

    [identity profile] rdansky.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
    "Does it have a stabbing tip?"

    [identity profile] rdansky.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
    "Do you have enough points to use that?"

    [identity profile] antoniusrex.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
    "Yes, but this is a one shot character."

    [identity profile] wildpaletz.livejournal.com 2005-02-18 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
    You guys are awesome.

    [identity profile] percussivebunny.livejournal.com 2005-02-16 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
    mmmmm.... handsome black man.... morning! we must have had lots of fun at underground last night!

    [identity profile] antoniusrex.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
    No more Tequilla for me!!!

    In answer to your question

    (Anonymous) 2005-02-17 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
    "I think you are confusing me for Melissa."
    :-P

    Liz

    [identity profile] karakara98.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
    hmmm, now *that's* a handsome black man! ;)

    [identity profile] vsprtn.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
    - Have I not tapdanced in the ladies bathroom of the Parlour Club while Cece Pleasants copped a squat?

    ...

    Hmmm.

    [identity profile] mryt-maat.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
    Good thing this Handsome Black Man is such a gentleman...

    Re: Hmmm.

    [identity profile] antoniusrex.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
    She had the stall closed. I'm not a perv...not completely ;-)

    Re: Hmmm.

    [identity profile] vsprtn.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
    Indeed, he was reared well.

    [identity profile] antoniusrex.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
    Dude, she asked me to come and keep her company. I had to oblige...and the timestep lead to a wonderful story of shocked drunk make-out people seeing a black man doing a time step in the women's bathroom, when they thought they'd get to go and have sex.

    So, yes. Wednesday nights at The Parlour are a good time.

    [identity profile] vsprtn.livejournal.com 2005-02-17 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
    Then it was all worthwhile.

    Your Question

    [identity profile] piersb.livejournal.com 2005-02-18 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    Gosh. Anthony. You travelled to the UK and didn't tell me?

    /followed by/

    I wonder how he got into the house without a set of keys?

    /followed by/

    *rolls over and go back to sleep*