Recap 4x09 - The Hub

Sep 06, 2010 01:41

Hello my children!

It is I, xmaidelx, back again to drop the knowledge bombs of awesome on your impressionable selves. See, there's a lot that a person can owe to a TV show, even if it does sound ridiculous. But this episode is just... perfection. And the fact is, it brought me so much when I saw it. I started hanging around the LJ in the BSG fandom, I ( Read more... )

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everythingshiny September 6 2010, 05:54:35 UTC
I'm a little turned on right now

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xmaidelx September 6 2010, 06:17:31 UTC
then I've done my job.

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katamarann September 6 2010, 06:39:08 UTC
And Elosha is all "GURL! Who got you dat weave?"

AND THE LOLLING BEGINS.

"you aren't dipping your penis in the pot of hybrid juice"

YOU KNOW HE WANTED TO TEST THE WATERS. SO TO SPEAK.

Laura has managed to get her shoes off

Because that's when Presidential Snitchy Bitches get down to bidness.

"Gee, be more insensitive to me, why don't you? My daughter's blood only saved your life that one time. Oh, and you were all about killing her, but you know, WHATEVS." And frankly, I'm a little bit :-/ too, but I do admit Roslin has steel cojones.

UNGRATEFUL AND RUDE OF LE PREZ.

"Gravedigger" just started playing on my iTunes

Frak. Now I'm imagining someone diggin' a grave in ancient Tanzania and making it shallow so his BB can feel the rain. ON HER FACE.

I LOVE YOUR RECAPS MOST, MAIDELITA. I AM BIASED ADMITTEDLY.

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colls September 6 2010, 13:08:33 UTC
This is so frakkin epic -- I'm speechless

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arukus September 6 2010, 14:16:23 UTC
"and she looks at the most tragic character in all of fiction, BOOMER! And then to Cavil. Then to Boomer. Then back to Cavil. Where is she? She's in the Hub. With the man she wishes hadn't decided to box her. Look again. At Boomer. Smack Talk. You're in a tub! (OF GOO)"

LOL. i see what you did there.

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smercy September 6 2010, 16:37:52 UTC
that is a PICSPAM.
*highfive*

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