You're wrong about River. River's not on the ship. They didn't want her here, but she couldn't make herself leave. So she melted... Melted away. They didn't know she could do that, but she did.

River ,'Objects In Space'


The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...  

A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.


Kalshane - Sep 23, 2005 9:44:53 am PDT #4282 of 10001
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

I have never thrown anything at anyone or struck anyone out of anger since I was much, much younger. I have been known to hit a table or wall when I'm really pissed off at someone, though. But mostly throwing and/or hitting things only happens when the cause of my anger is not present. When the person is there to yell at its much easier to vent that way.


deborah grabien - Sep 23, 2005 9:45:37 am PDT #4283 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Robin, I never got physical fighting with someone I cared about, not ever.

But as I say, someone I loathed? I scared myself. The neurotic cow groupie who got her kicks from telling all the women of her acquaintance about how she'd done their boyfriends? Put her in the hospital and never even knew I was doing it.

That was the last time I physically lost my temper. I seem to have eradicated that.

I know guns work for some people, but I hate the damned things with a stone passion. Besides, as Peter Wimsey pointed out, you can duck a bullet, but cold steel has to go somewhere.


Amy - Sep 23, 2005 9:48:32 am PDT #4284 of 10001
Because books.

I *only* slam doors or throw things when I'm alone -- never while fighting with someone. And I've never been involved in a fight that got physical, even as a kid. Well, except for my little brother, who used to scratch me. I think I bapped him once or twice.


SailAweigh - Sep 23, 2005 9:51:55 am PDT #4285 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

The only time I ever threw anything at someone was a can of baby formula at the ex-husband. Trust me, if it had hit him, it would have been worth it. Heck, I was more worried about replacing the window it nearly went through.


Cashmere - Sep 23, 2005 9:53:12 am PDT #4286 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I have the potential for physical violence. But only when I'm in a completely blind rage. It's only happened once or twice in my entire adult life. I had to learn to control it as a child because I was rough-and-tumble and would strike out in anger easily--which I suspect comes from my mother who tended to punish us while still pissed off. I recall her discipline as being more angry than constructive.

It's also why I don't spank.


deborah grabien - Sep 23, 2005 9:55:17 am PDT #4287 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Cash, move over on the "control the blind rage" bench.

That's me. And I'm big enough to have done some damage.


P.M. Marc - Sep 23, 2005 9:56:27 am PDT #4288 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I will occasionally pause to ask if I can throw something (usually my keys, which I will then throw on the ground over and over until I get a satisfying noise out of them), but that's a stress-release thing, and never aimed at someone.


Beverly - Sep 23, 2005 9:57:49 am PDT #4289 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Oh yeah. I spanked (more like a pat on the diapered rear), but had to quit when StY proved trenchantly stubborn, even when I paddled hard enough to break veins in my fingers.

Okay, a) I was raised in a "spare the rod" environment and had to *learn* alternate behavior, and b) I break veins in my fingers opening my lingerie drawer. So, that first paragraph? Not nearly as violent as it sounds.


Cashmere - Sep 23, 2005 9:59:39 am PDT #4290 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

That's me. And I'm big enough to have done some damage.

I just hate that pounding surge of adrenaline and the full-blown gut reaction to it. I've only ever reacted violently--not acted--which is to say I took out a guy who was trying to trample me at a concert and a girl who punched me in the face and ripped my shirt open because her friend liked a guy who liked me (I was 15, she was 18).

I've thoroughly examined it while trying to be detached and academic about it because it scares me how close I could be to that kind of instinctive violence.

I like to read about how women react to that feeling, though, if it's well done. Because I can't usually find the words to describe how I felt at those distinct moments.


deborah grabien - Sep 23, 2005 10:07:00 am PDT #4291 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

I never had any of the "girls don't act violent" thing, and certainly never of the "children never display anger" deal. I basically slid out the chute telling the doctor to fuck off, and I've been pretty rasty ever since.

I did punch something once, back in the days of NicholasRevOne; the wall. It was before the plastic in my fingers, post-car crash surgery, had completely set, and I went straight through the kitchen wall. We got a lift to marin General Hospital and they wrapped up the fingers, but the index and middle fingers of my right hand - the "Goddamnit I am TIRED OF THIS AND CAN'T DEAL" punch the wall hand - healed crooked and required a second skin graft later.

I never punched anything after that. And these days, I have language and can cut people to shreds with it. Much safer all around.