I hate it when you get feral kids living under the barn. You have to catch them and get them fixed and then release them again to control the population.
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
I assume he means "actions" not "actuals". Because it doesn't make any sense otherwise. Not that it... well.
Yeah, actions. My typo, not his.
Hey Birthday Boy, how's it goin'?
Not too bad, I spent the afternoon playing Guitar Hero II.
I hate it when you get feral kids living under the barn. You have to catch them and get them fixed and then release them again to control the population.
There are homes on Phillip Island which have penguins living under the house. How cool would that be? Property values would skyrocket!
Oh, hey, happy birthday ND! You know what you should do for your birthday? Visit Australia is what. All the cool kids are doing it.
"Children raised in an environment in which they have true freedom will never do anything morally wrong. Doing wrong requires a choice to do wrong, and human beings, given true freedom, will choose right.
WTF is "true freedom"? Is this person talking about something specific, or something nebulous? In any event, this person gives optimism a bad name....
Guess I blew it the first day with my kids with the No! reflex. Maybe I can make up for it by letting them have total freedom in their teens. They will choose right; I just know it.
WTF is "true freedom"? Is this person talking about something specific, or something nebulous? In any event, this person gives optimism a bad name....
Rambling Sid Rumpo? That's a pretty bad name.
Also, whatsherface, Hughes' 2nd amour killed herself and her child (who she got pregnant with while Hughes was still married to Plath) by gas suffocation. My students LOVE hearing the Plath and Hughes bio info. They're so scandalized and offended.
More pedantry! I'm so pedantic.
She got pregnant around the time of Plath's suicide, but didn't carry that pregnancy to term. The child who died with her was born a couple of years later.