Combating the radical gay penguin agenda
A children's book "about two male penguins who raise a baby penguin" has been removed from the kid's section of two public libraries after complaints it had "homosexual undertones." The book is "based on a true story of two male penguins, named Roy and Silo, who adopted an abandoned egg ...
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I find my feeling about my age differs with where I am in my life.
Robin is so very wise. Turning 50 isn't hitting me as hard as turning 40 did, but my oldest turning 15? This is killing me. When did I get old enough to have a high schooler? That coupled with a new hire here at work that was born in Sept of 1978? OUCH - that's when it starts to get ya.
ita is HAHA funny.
I will make note of the cartoon for the ever-delayed FAQ.
It wasn't taken off the shelf completely, though -- just moved to nonfiction.
[eta: And sadly, the true story ended with Ray and Silo breaking up after Silo took up with a female penguin from San Diego, leaving Ray to stand alone in a corner, staring at the wall all day. That hussy.]
A children's book "about two male penguins who raise a baby penguin" has been removed from the kid's section of two public libraries after complaints it had "homosexual undertones." The book is "based on a true story of two male penguins, named Roy and Silo, who adopted an abandoned egg ...
I don't think
undertones
means what they think it does. That subtext is not so much sub as text.
I will make note of the cartoon for the ever-delayed FAQ.
Yay!
That's a *great* daily webcomic site, by the way. Someone linked to it on LJ last week, and I spent hours reading it from the beginning. It's serialized, and I ended up being, like, totally emotionally invested in all the characters and their 20-something trials and tribulations. Plus, the dialog is quite witty, and often strikes me as very Buffista-esque.
I ... I put a box on my head just the other day.
What makes it even more ridiculous is I did it because I was cleaning up and abruptly needed both hands, so I freed one up by putting the box on my head, thinking all the while
boy, the neighbors probably think I'm a loon.
I don't know where I'm going to be in 5 months, let alone 5 years.
I was going to say, shrift -- I'm pretty sure I know where you'll be in five months!