The always effervescent JZ, in Natter. Context be damned:
I can't believe I'm wasting energy defending my application of the term "puke" to the stuff that was covering my skirt from hip to knee on Monday night. Other Buffistas get into a lather discussing everything from gerundives to Thomism to the finer points of constitutional law, and here I am saying things like "It was too puke! There was lots of it and it was old! Was too!"
Nutty in Literary on the Left Behind books:
Actually, yeah. Let's hope the guy at the switch at Three Mile Island is an asshole, huh? And the people who drive subway trains better be devil-worshippers. And it wouldn't be very nice of God to kidnap a pilot mid-flight, although I vaguely recall that happens in the first book, and God planned ahead and put a sinning pilot as a passenger on the plane.
So God is hopefully not as dumb as a basic summary puts across.
How about that? I can get COMMed not even being myself. Pretty cool, huh?
It just struck me as perfect out of context... and you did write it. :-)
Yeah, I guess, even if it feels like Kay.I've read too many "titian-haired detective" fics. But she does.
Daniel Jensen, in Bitches.
Everything I know about "Dawson's Creek" I learned from Spike.
ita: Also don't mind dropping kids on their heads. It's what made me who I am, and I won't begrudge them that.