From Minearverse:
NovaChild: Long ago, some rather girly girl drew a beautiful pastel mural of a unicorn, very similar to the vomit-inducing logos on that page. The next year, however, somebody with much hatred of the mural inhabited the room. Being a rather standard member of Ricketts House, the dorm I call home, he had a fairly obnoxious sense of humor, so he took a bottle of spray paint and converted the pastel horn into an extremely large black phallus, underneath with he sprawled the word "Dick-corn."
KristinT: You have no unicorns in your heart.
DavidS: Maybe a dick-corn.
aurelia: So the next revision will make it a eunichorn?
Cindy demonstrates mastery of whitefont.
ita: I've seen some masterful whitefont, where the poster managed to leave behind complete sentences with a completely different meaning to what the full sentences read.
I wish I were that good.
Topic!Cindy: ita could probably be that good if she wanted. She is so smart, it is scary.
Bleh. Stupid double windows made me miss a posting of the COMM I wanted to post.
I have no idea what to put in here now.
ita is going to be a tree for Halloween.
Bitches, discussing clothing workarounds...
PMM:
(it allows you more time with your pants and skirts)
Betsy:
Me to skirt:Oh, my darling, I have been neglecting you, but now we can get groiny again.
Skirt: This woman is nuts.
Making ovaries twitch since 2000...
Gudanov:
Sometimes when the kids are driving me crazy while I'm trying to get something done, I just give up and put a kid or two on my lap for reading books or maybe watching a video, or something calm, and we all relax for a little bit.
Kalshane in Natter discussing car buying:
No one else I know is selling a car (that I can drive. That whole can't drive stick thing has bitten me twice already with this.) and I have no desire to play beater roullette at this point in my life.
Nutty, in the fic thread, but quite broadly applicable, I think:
Sometimes, I think too much of the globe needs radical deprogramming (or the cut-rate version, alias to be beaten with really hard sticks), and my job will never be done.
I think the italics really makes it.
-t:
I have big love for the Borg pony.
billytea:
I imagine it talking to scrumptious apples, saying "You will be assimilated. Resistance is futile." And then batting its Borg eyelashes.
The inimitable Maria in Bitches (context optional):
Cake is for EATING, not BEING. If you want frosting, there's a can in the fridge.