juniormillenium-old1
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juniormillenium-old1

Your deductive reasonings are solid. The whole scenario has shades of Buffy: Season 2, and the brooding, trenchcoat-wearing "angel" as the Big Bad seems the only logical course. I just hope against hope that they don't ham-fist this any more than they already have: I love Supernatural, and want it to go out on a

Gonzo Journalist, pure and simple

Meh, it wouldn't be the first time Disney lifted from an anime.

Give it time.

Which is why so many people can be so tragically blase about these infractions against privacy.

lol You beat me to this one. So many fond memories of this show. Heck, the reason it took so long for me to get into Firefly was because of the superficial similarities between it and Outlaw Star: wise-cracking rebel with a long coat and wicked-awesome gun leading a ragtag crew of misfits; who discovers a girl in

Hmmm . . . I wonder if this hack would work for 360 controllers.

Not sure whether to make a Pokemon joke or a Dr. Who joke. Decisions, decisions . . .

"(T)heir uniforms didn't fit them, they didn't shine their boots; they even had typos and misspellings on their ID cards. They were a disgrace to the Army."

Much as I love Clockwork, Frankenstein and Batman, they are not science fiction films. Do they have science fiction elements? More than a little; but YF is a farcical horror-comedy spoof, Clockwork is a dystopian drama and Batman is straight action-fantasy. Jets shaped like bats, bowler hats and ritzy golems do not

So . . . are we going to get an official declaration of victory at all?

Devil's Reject: Creatively.

You only have to sacrifice your privacy, dignity, and state-of-mind; totally a fair trade.

[Scotty impression] Aye, sir, but they be teeming.

@Anjinash: In this regard you are probably in the right. However, if it has come this far, then this must be seen through to its logical conclusion.

Dangit! Just when I thought I'd devised an eccentrically-original way to spend my imaginary millions, I find out I've been out-crazied by a dead Crazy.

Joss Whedon is my master; Serenity to the end!

Yes, yes, a thousand times yes!

The only way that picture could be any cooler is if it had Megatron riding side-saddle; gently clasping Robocop's masculine waist for support as Lt. Commander Data hands them ice cream cones.