And y'all do understand that when I write that the captain was depicted *with* a goat, I meant porn, right?
I think if a goat's mentioned anywhere, porn is kind of understood.
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And y'all do understand that when I write that the captain was depicted *with* a goat, I meant porn, right?
I think if a goat's mentioned anywhere, porn is kind of understood.
Dude, if a goat was photoshopped? The porrn is implicit.
Cool... Deena, that's flattering, but right now I think I'm a big thief. I just steal from stuff you don't know, so it looks like originality...I'll find out in a month if crime pays. OTOH, I know they have trouble writing women on "The Wire". If that did happen, it might just be the bait I could use.:)
Partially, I had to use my "other" home town because leaves don't change in any significant way around here. Occasionally somebody has an ash or something where the leaves turn yellow and then you think "What's that about? Oh, fall. Right."
OK. This isn't working. Anyone willing to take a look at my synopses and suggest ways to pare them down to the desired length?
Sure. Send 'em.
Insent.
Got it. Will probably do in the morning; my brain is mush right now.
No problem. I'm not going to try to get anything else done tonight anyway.
erika, that's wonderful!
Thank you. And from a real-life hometown resident(maybe I need two for all the people in my head.)G-d bless David Simon for cataloging every cigarrette butt in Balmer County so it looks like I know stuff!(I have a pretty good corner vocabulary, too, any one wants cocaine at an f2f could send me.)Funny I know stuff about a town I've never been to, and had to look up stuff about the town in which I actually sit. I also owe Joseph Wambaugh's "The Black Marble" pretty heavily.(That one's like a cop love story...romantic for Wambaugh.) Deb's favorite sentence is the most "mine", huh? Because when I was just out of college and trying to take over the world with my will, I read that if you smile over the phone, people can hear it. (I was all trying to be "Seven Habits For Effective Cripples" girl then. You wouldn't recognize me. But I got a nice metaphor out of it.)