There's really no reason any sane individual would click ita's link.
The next time you decide to stab me in the back... have the guts to do it to my face.
Mal ,'Ariel'
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
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.
Allyson - Mar 23, 2006 6:48:35 pm PST #5925 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
§ ita § - Mar 23, 2006 6:52:03 pm PST #5926 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
There's really no reason any sane individual would click ita's link.
How sane were you?
No.
Ah. Shame.
VK was on the episode of ER I just watched.
Old ep, I'm assuming...
Lee - Mar 23, 2006 6:55:00 pm PST #5927 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ah. Shame.
Mini apple pies might help to ease the pain.
Allyson - Mar 23, 2006 6:58:25 pm PST #5928 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
How sane were you?
Dude, seriously?
Burrell - Mar 23, 2006 7:08:25 pm PST #5929 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
As a woman who has given birth, I can honestly say that that's one view of me that I would not allow to be captured by camera, much less commemorated in bronze.
Kathy A - Mar 23, 2006 7:12:26 pm PST #5930 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Mojitos are a very good thing. So are three-and-a-half-hour dinners. And free key lime cheesecake for your b-day.
ChiKat is even a better one (person, not thing, although she could be rated a Sexay Thang). She got me my very first tiara!
Daisy Jane - Mar 23, 2006 7:14:23 pm PST #5931 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
From above linky.
The legal requirements are different for proving public intoxication than for proving a person is driving under the influence, she said. The standard is not whether a person has a blood alcohol content of 0.08 percent; it's whether the person poses a threat to themselves or others.
I can't believe they don't even have to do a test. The other think I'm wondering is if they can do this to a private club. If not, it's pretty much in effect saying only the richer people have a right to get their party on.
Didn't we try this before and it didn't work out so well?
§ ita § - Mar 23, 2006 7:17:38 pm PST #5932 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Dude, seriously?
Seriously!
Mini apple pies might help to ease the pain.
If I were nice, I'd get right on this. Shame.
As a woman who has given birth, I can honestly say that that's one view of me that I would not allow to be captured by camera, much less commemorated in bronze.
I haven't given birth, and no one gets to cast my va-jay-jay in bronze.
Lee - Mar 23, 2006 7:19:23 pm PST #5933 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hey, if we say va-jay-jay bojangeler a whole lot, do you think Rio might suddenly appear?
Daisy Jane - Mar 23, 2006 7:20:51 pm PST #5934 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Do we need to say it 3 times while turning around in front of our computers in the dark?