Oh, but Fay, Almare ain't done yet.

Fay:

Horrifyingly, with the newly-discovered Oz-like laconicness & blinking, and the skimpy outfit, I find myself actually on board the fancying Anubis Train. Damn.

Almare:

See, most people think it's about the Jackal, but it's not. It's all about the head, really, and the brains and the courage to work for a complete ninny that really doesn't have any balls. He has the Ultimate Knowledge any other judge type god has, because he used to be judge, jury, and executioner! ((Let's be nice and ignore the fact that mostly he's just the Baliff and the Janitor now))

Plus, the area below the neck is super super pretty. He has a shiny model body, with Rodney McKay's brain, and pretty Jackal head. The only downside to his skimpy outfit, is there isn't a breeze in the Underworld. On the otherhand, when he's anywhere else, he's all "Whoops," and "Hello Mr. President." It's rather pleasant, really. But no pinching the cheeks, because he is Rodney McKay, and will bludgeon you to death with Theoretical Physics until you apologize and remember to keep the hands away from his ass vacinity.

Additional, he's super powerful, super cool, and his wife is totally cool with having an open relationship half the time, and rather Anya-ish the other half of the time, so he's definately hetero, unlike some of the other Gods out there, and Loki, you totally know this is a shout out to you, you weird "I Love Everything that Has A Pulse" firestarting freak.

EDIT: Loki, serious, I don't care how good that...whatever was in bed, no one else is crazy enough to touch your daughter's mother.

EDIT2: How were you able to even create Fenrir?

EDIT3: I take it back, I don't want to know. You have a worse taste in sex than Zeus, and dude, you know that guy does.

EDIT4: But not first hand I hope, because disturbingly enough, he is your type.

EDIT5: I am in a very very bad place right now, so I'm stopping!

Almare:

The minister might have been a really really terrifying and evil Scarlett Macaw so er, I may have possibly developed an irrational fear of skinny ministers with big teeth and lurching movements that, could possibly be why I am no longer Welcome at the Vatican.

tommyrot: Umm... so a group of college students on Ohio State University went around with supersoakers filled with oil, anointing as much of the university as they could in order to claim it for God.

Jessica: What, were they out of flags?

ita: We should be thankful they seemed to be out of pee.

I HAD to make sure this ended up immortalized. Deena, reporting on her adorable evil genius:

For your entertainment:

Kara, at dinner last night, to Nick, sitting beside her:
I am a pretty princess pony!
Nick: Good for you.
Kara: Good for you pretty princess pony!
Nick: Yeah.
Kara: What pony are you?
Nick: I am not a pony. I am a man!
Kara: I know, I know, you're man-pony!
Nick: No. Don't go there. (to me) stop laughing!
Kara: I shall call you schmacky. Schmacky the Man-pony.
Nick: Oh no.
Kara: I know! I shall call you Man-aise! Man-aise the Man-pony!
Nick:::speechless::
Kara: Or maybe pinkie....Pinkie Man-aise the Man-pony.
Nick: No. No. No. No. (to me) STOP LAUGHING!
Kara: (muttering) You ARE Man-aise the Man-pony.

and DCJensen filked:

Sing us a song, you're the pony-man...

Which inspired Gudanov to filk:

Who can take a meadow,
Sprinke it with dew
Cover it with hoofprints and a miracle or two...
The pony-man, the pony-man can,
The pony-man can 'cause he mixes it with love
and makes it all feel good...

and Trudy, also filking:

Cause he's a pony-man
Pony-maaaaaaaaan
Tellin' his kid sister "no you don't..."

In Natter:

Allyson:

Why am I here?

shrift:

Because everybody knows your name?

Allyson:

That's just not true.

I want the lurkers to send me supportive email. I feel as though I need some feedback. Am I entertaining you sufficiently?

I'm not as combative as I once was. Do you miss that?

Would you like to see me have a kerfuffle with any one of the following people?:

a) shrift

b) ita

c) Hec

d) lurker's choice

Topic!Cindy: Who is that great big boy? That can't be Owen. Sheesh. Maybe you ought to have a new baby. Apparently someone switched your first one with some kid.

From Natter:

tommyrot: Maybe instead of a relationship, my goal will be to be abducted by super-intelligent aliens and used as their pet.

"Aww - he's so cute when he tries to explain his species's comprehension of quantum mechanics!"

As long as they don't have drunken parties where they make fun of my lack of a Unified Field Theory....

From Bitches.

Daniel C. Jensen: Tropical Storm Zeta has formed in the Atlantic.

Trudy Booth: Soon it will hook up with much older tropical storm and land a gig as a cell phone shill.

bon bon: I never knew how fricking true that thing about the ravages of HDTV on celebs was until I was in Best Buy and saw Best Buy's OWN COMMERCIAL! on one of its HDTVs starring the Black Eyed Peas and OMG, Fergie? Is fucking STANK. She scared me.

ita: Could you see her pee more clearly?

bon bon: I could see her thinking about peeing.