It's called a blaster, Will, a word that tends to discourage experimentation. Now, if it were called the Orgasmater, I'd be the first to try your basic button press approach.

Xander ,'Get It Done'


Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Polter-Cow - Mar 08, 2005 6:15:33 am PST #5043 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Happy International Women's Day, Bitches!


erikaj - Mar 08, 2005 6:21:44 am PST #5044 of 10001
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-

Hate you? Nah, I started on myself first(working from what I know best) and then ADOT because they closed a big section of the 10 all weekend long, which was complicated enough for us to figure out without being on a mapquest, a wing and a prayer and a time crunch. Bastards! I do sometimes wonder why I invest in datebooks...mine should be In Theory books. Grr. Argh.


vw bug - Mar 08, 2005 6:25:51 am PST #5045 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

I have just completely redecorated my living room in my head. I hope Emily likes my ideas so I can start actually doing it. I'm so excited!


SuziQ - Mar 08, 2005 6:28:26 am PST #5046 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

By the time I got someone to explain how to get to you from where I had gotten myself, I was out of time to be able to visit and get to where I needed to be next. I'm just still kicking myself.

I felt like I was on the run all weekend, but had a blast!


Steph L. - Mar 08, 2005 6:31:25 am PST #5047 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Happy International Women's Day

Ooooh. We get a day? A *whole* day?

I feel much less marginalized now.


Aims - Mar 08, 2005 6:31:37 am PST #5048 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

"My Boobs are Shrinking and Other Realities of Depression"

THIS NEEDS TO BE A BOOK!


Aims - Mar 08, 2005 6:32:22 am PST #5049 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Happy International Women's Day

Ooooh. We get a day? A *whole* day?

I think I'll celebrate by reading and wearing pants. But tomorrow! Back to the kitchen and no shoes for me!


erikaj - Mar 08, 2005 6:32:40 am PST #5050 of 10001
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-

I figured that is what happened. I hate the no-sense-of-direction-having thing. But it's a learning disability. I'm stuck with it. I did not figure this out till I tried to go on bus training three different times.(Ok, so I'm lost but persistent)


askye - Mar 08, 2005 6:41:01 am PST #5051 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

It's Women's History Month.

Several years back my town used to have a Women's History Month festival kind of thing, but then they stopped -- maybe lack of partcipation. I'm trying to think if it happened around the time the feminist/queer bookstore closed (the owner closed it for health reasons and there's never been another. I loved that bookstore).

The airport here had a dedication ceremony for the bust of Amelia Earhart that was added to the aviation museum.


§ ita § - Mar 08, 2005 6:43:46 am PST #5052 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

It wasn't even a joke. I thought you did mean compote. Lee, it doesn't have to have figs -- that's like disliking cupcakes because they're chocolate (okay, maybe the cupcake example is completely unrealistic).

When I saw a picture of myself at an uncle's funeral that came in the middle of me taking too-large doses of narcotic painkillers and trying to deal with the knee injury, I had collarbones that could have cut glass.

It was pretty horrible, and I can't believe no one told me.