I know how to say kill, dead, death, drunk, hurl, and spear. Yet I do not know how to say hello.
s.a. on her Latin vocabulary,
'Time Bomb'
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I know how to say kill, dead, death, drunk, hurl, and spear. Yet I do not know how to say hello.
s.a. on her Latin vocabulary,
Madrigal in Angel thread:
Lilah & Angel - they could be just like the Farside wolf and sheep who are best friends until they clock in for work, then they spend 8 hours being all Nature Channely towards each other, then after 5 they go for beers. I could see them getting chummy that way - while they're being actively good or evil, they'll sort of fight, but when they aren't, they just have a good quality snark-fest.
Nutty in Buffy:
Conveniently, the Hellmouth is in Principal Wood's office, which gives a whole new meaning to the big 6-month review meeting.
Fayjay on published porn:
The stuff that gets published... Good grief. I mean, I realise (logically) that people with poor vocabularies and poorer powers of discrimination deserve books that can be read one-handedly just as much as the more pretentious & literary readers, but there's just no need for porn to suck so badly. To feature sucking, by all means, but not to suck.
Sigh.
Well written porn for the people, damn it all!
Where was that?
Literary. There'sa bit of talk about porn about librarians, and Fay made the mistake (as did I) of reading some of this porn.
Nutty, in Buffy:
For the record, I'm just frighteningly clairvoyant and would never sully my pristine brain cells by reading spoilers.
I'm looking at your bank statement right now. And it's fucking great !
The magnificent Betsy, in Firefly:
We were having Indian out once with our infant son, and the proprietor told us that our son was so beautiful we should put an earring in his ear, or at least tie a red thread round his wrist, to distract the envious spirits. Maybe Firefly needs a red thread?
[It turned out the son *was* the evil spirit, so no big.]
Also from Firefly, upon the appearance of Unca Tim:
Kristen: Did I just see a Minear shaped person?
ita: Hmm. "going Minear-shaped". It's a concept.
Kristen: Sounds porny. And possibly dangerous.
Nutty: ...so that would be about yea tall, hunched over a computer screen, with a gigantic death-scythe propped in the corner? Yeah, probably him. Unless that guy from Billa nd Ted's Bogus Journey has found his way onto the internet again.
amych:
"possibly dangerous."Mostly for other people.
Kristen:
"Mostly for other people."I felt that was implied.
Dani:
"going Minear-shaped"I like it. Just like when things go pear-shaped, only involving blood and decapitations.
Nutty, in Natter: The earth needn't move to signify sexual pleasure.I'm happy with some fireworks and crowds cheering outside my window.