| the fan formerly known as germaine_pet ( @ 2005-09-01 01:29:00 |
| Current mood: | ecstatic |
Remains
Okay. I'm giddy with excitement, so please excuse me while I babble and squee and make a complete idiot of myself. Every time a new episode of "No Limits" comes out, I am so goddamn fucking *grateful* for every person who works on this series. It fucking ROCKS. I know I've said this before, but I'm just blown away by how *good* it is. The dialogue is snappy, the plots move like a rocket, and the characterization is spot-on. It makes me miss the show just a little bit less, and that warms my heart.
Okay, calming down. Deep breaths. Now. This week's episode
was SO FUCKING GAY OMG I LOVE YOU! Demon drag queens! Making out in alleys! Groping in the back seat! Babylon's L.A. branch! I half-expected Brian Kinney to sidle out onto the dance floor, and then I would have been in fandom heaven.
I'm having a hard time finding a word that rhymes with 'metaphysical ennui'.
*falls over laughing*
in your day sayings were made of chocolate and had toy surprises on the inside, we know.
BWAH! And how adorable was Connor all through this whole episode? And his scene with memory-challenged Angel... *sniff* Love, love, loved it.
I love you?
Yes, Angel. Yes, you do.
In conclusion, SQEEEEEEE!
Deep breaths.