Whatever happened to the still beating heart of a virgin? No one has any standards anymore.

Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'


Natter 41: Why Do I Click on ita's Links?!  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


§ ita § - Dec 16, 2005 7:23:25 am PST #2599 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

good god, NOT family, silly college friends.

That makes it better how?

Theo, I don't take Flexeril after 6 or 7 unless I'm desperate.


Matt the Bruins fan - Dec 16, 2005 7:25:18 am PST #2600 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

When Harry Met Aslan...


msbelle - Dec 16, 2005 7:27:26 am PST #2601 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

well family would be extra weird.


§ ita § - Dec 16, 2005 7:30:03 am PST #2602 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

well family would be extra weird.

One man's meat...


Kathy A - Dec 16, 2005 7:30:36 am PST #2603 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Jesse was on my tv! She was very cute! and more than once (and we fast forwarded thru most of the show) both DH and I felt the need to kick Issac.

Beth B is me, because I thought that Jesse was very cute indeed, and I kept on switching back and forth between Isaac and TDS--I think I caught all the Jesse bits, but I just couldn't bear Isaac anymore, and I had enough of Romber during TAR. Loved the shoes and the suit, and they both looked fab on the gorgeous Jesse!

I had a classmate in fifth grade who liked to reach over and pinch my breasts--I think it was because I was the first one in the class to grow some, and she was just fascinated by them. I finally told her to stop it because, hey, personal bubble, and damnit, it HURT!


Aims - Dec 16, 2005 7:33:40 am PST #2604 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.

It's funny - my personal bubble stops right above and starts again right below my breasts. I get freaked out if people grab my butt, but stick my chest out more if someone reaches to grab the boobs.

YPBDV


Jesse - Dec 16, 2005 7:36:42 am PST #2605 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I used to lick the hands of people who brought them too close to my face (for something that grossed them out, it was a poor teaching tool, but I did relish their discomfort each time).

I've done that, too.

And I just had an awesome phone customer service situation! I was going to try two place for a certain thing, so I called one to see if they had it. They didn't, but the guy suggested I try the other place. So nice!


§ ita § - Dec 16, 2005 7:37:36 am PST #2606 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

My personal bubble is highly contextual.

Non-immediate family are perfectly huggable and pretty cuddlable, and if they're female also gropable. Immediate family are hugged on special occasions only, and otherwise no touching.

Krav...most contact's perfectly kosher, as long as it's not like that. I mean, I do get to hit these people, so everyone's pretty well behaved. I know more about testicles now than I ever dreamed, and it can be pretty hard to work with me without touching the boobies. There is only one guy who'll punch me in them, though. I don't know how I feel about that.

Normal friends vary. We used to be puppypilers at university, and that does kind of remain, now that we're middle aged. Which might look weird.


amych - Dec 16, 2005 7:43:17 am PST #2607 of 10002
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

Random boob-grabbing is a capital offense. And by "random" I mean "anyone I'm not in an intimate relationship with".


DavidS - Dec 16, 2005 7:45:20 am PST #2608 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

but stick my chest out more if someone reaches to grab the boobs.

::files this information away for future use::

I ran up to Jesse on the streets of Manhattan and really enjoyed watching her eyes widen in horror. I might've finished my swoop with a hug too. I'm lucky she didn't taser me.