Cash, I am so sorry about the asshats.
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Natter 46: The FIGHTIN' 46
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.
Brackets to infinity for Cashmere.
And some for Sophia too. Hate hate HATE ear infections!
Cashmere, that's horrid. I hope you don't have to go the full threatening route this time.
Sophia, I hope you feel better soon.
I'm home now, in jammies and fuzzy socks.
Oh, Cash. That sucks.
And Cash, we have a brazillion lawyers around here. Vortex seemed up for a fight the other day. Let her call and save yourself the aggravation.
It sucks that that happened again, Cash. It doesn't make any sense. Wouldn't he be a better prisoner on his meds?
Yes! We need to let Vortex call someone! Those of us playing along at home need the vicarious gratification.
. Vortex seemed up for a fight the other day. Let her call and save yourself the aggravation.
you rang? Also, one of my best friend is the liaision with the DC Courts and the DC correction system, so she can probably give me regulations and whatnot to argue with.
Sorry if this has passed through here before, but have you seen this article?
Recently, a blogger named Simon Owens ran a social experiment on Craigslist. He wandered into the "Casual Encounters" section of the personal ads where countless men and women were soliticing for no-strings-attached sex and wondered, Is it really that easy? As a test, he composed several ads with different permutations of assumed identity and sexual orientation: straight/bi men/women looking for the opposite/same sex. He then posted it to New York, Chicago, and Houston, and tallied the results.
The links aren't always safe for work but I believe the post I'm linking to is. It's pretty damn horrific, on a couple of different counts.
Timelies all!
Sorry they're being asshats, Cashmere.
Meanwhile, I'm at home waiting for the side of my face to stop being numb. I got a cavity filled this afternoon. Oh, joy...