It's called a blaster, Will, a word that tends to discourage experimentation. Now, if it were called the Orgasmater, I'd be the first to try your basic button press approach.

Xander ,'Get It Done'


Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 31, 2007 6:33:43 pm PST #3606 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

BWAHAHAHA! And here I've been referring to it as Pete's Most Wanted.

Little did I know...

You big flirty flirtmeister.

Takes one to know one, missy.


Atropa - Jan 31, 2007 6:34:35 pm PST #3607 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

immediately begins plotting road trip up to Seattle with smonster

YAAAAAAAAY!


Hil R. - Jan 31, 2007 6:34:45 pm PST #3608 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

I got a very weird email yesterday. It was from someone who's fairly well-known in the field of math that I'm studying. It was phrased as if it were somewhere in the middle of a correspondence, refering to "the problem" and "the paper" as if there were some specific ones being referred to. Except, I've never emailed this guy before. I don't know what problem he's talking about. I met him once, several months ago, when he gave a talk and I spoke to him for maybe a minute or two afterwards. I don't know where he got my email address.

It's all very confusing. (I already asked my advisor to see if maybe he'd mentioned something about the research I was doing to him, but he said no.)


Pete, Husband of Jilli - Jan 31, 2007 6:35:16 pm PST #3609 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

immediately begins plotting road trip up to Seattle with smonster

oh crap


juliana - Jan 31, 2007 6:36:01 pm PST #3610 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Hell, as soon as I get my bike (which *might* happen in 2007. Hopefully), I'll be plotting road trips anyway.

Hil, that is weird.


Aims - Jan 31, 2007 6:40:50 pm PST #3611 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Takes one to know one, missy.

blows Pete kisses.

No idea to what you are referring to.

Bater.


P.M. Marc - Jan 31, 2007 6:41:23 pm PST #3612 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

BWAHAHAHA!

J, almost done w/beta, BTW.

I just fake tap danced to Kermit's version of Happy Feet.

I feel both energized and kinda lame.


juliana - Jan 31, 2007 6:45:44 pm PST #3613 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

oh crap

MUHAHAHAHA!!!

Ahem.

J, almost done w/beta, BTW.

Whee!


-t - Jan 31, 2007 6:51:58 pm PST #3614 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

That's weird, Hil. Maybe your e-mail address is similar to someone else's, who he has been in correspondence? That would be quite a coincidence, but the other explanations that spring to mind involve time travel or dimensional shifting.

I might need some popcorn for this episode of The List.


Lee - Jan 31, 2007 6:52:21 pm PST #3615 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Is this the same beta, Juliana?