And I doubt there'd be as much fuel for the occasional blisteringly-funny MM rants in Switzerland.
You may be right on that. How much ire can I draw up over hot-chocolate, cuckoo clocks and multi-purpose knives?
"This cocoa is...is really. Damn. Well, it's...hot. Shit. I'm goin' someplace I hate, I'll be happier."
The dichotomy of snark.
Suela and MM, in Natter. Catching up is fun!
connie neil, proving why some people may think she is the evillest Buffista, in Angel:
People have their limits. If her cage had full toilet facilities, then a little between the bars snarking with a hot guy is not necessarily a bad thing.
It should be mentioned I'm highly medicated right now....feeling very giggly. And like I want to yell a lot. So, um, yeah...the number of exclamation points should be considered with those factors! Even if I'm usually exclamationpointy, I don't usually use...um...ten or however many. Really.
Why doesn't anyone believe me?
Terry Pratchett says that three exclamation points in dialogue is the hallmark of the deranged character.
Or, David Walker.
I love David Walker. He is my typographical inspiration. Plus, you know, the rhetoric.
Steph L:
Don't mind Miracleman -- he's Swiss. They get like that.
Betsy Hanes Perry (in Angel):
This was a test. It was only a test. If it had been a real possible-escape situation, the wrench on the nautical map would not have been made out of foam rubber.