Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.  

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


Aims - Oct 05, 2007 11:32:44 am PDT #8670 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Thank goodness!

is now earwormed


vw bug - Oct 05, 2007 11:33:18 am PDT #8671 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Hil, I think it's so cool that you do that. I wish I had the guts!


NoiseDesign - Oct 05, 2007 11:37:41 am PDT #8672 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

I just finished working on the sound of a human body being sent through a wood chipper.


hippocampus - Oct 05, 2007 11:39:59 am PDT #8673 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

I just finished working on the sound of a human body being sent through a wood chipper.

er - anyone we know?


Daisy Jane - Oct 05, 2007 11:40:02 am PDT #8674 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

And what does that sound like?


Cashmere - Oct 05, 2007 11:40:31 am PDT #8675 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Owen is talking in his pirate voice (a low growl). He just came up to me and Olivia and said, "Say, arrrgh, mateys!" Then he proceeded to tell me he's a captain and showed me his treasure map.

I have achieved perfect buffista parent happiness.


Pix - Oct 05, 2007 11:40:58 am PDT #8676 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

ND - private schools are changing dramatically in their approach to parent relations. I hold this example from my new city up as exhibit A.

Sox, the thing is, I taught the majority of my career in public school and still have many friends/family in the public sector, and I can honestly say that the admin bends rules for parents a lot more frequently there than I've seen at either of the private schools I've worked at here in LA. Public school admins are terrified of lawsuits that the school can't afford, and unlike at private schools, they don't have the option of kicking kids out (unless the situation is really dangerous). I don't disagree with either Trudy or you in terms of the idea that people with money can pull more strings than those without, but I haven't seen the same level of administrative fear in the private sector.

Owen is talking in his pirate voice (a low growl). He just came up to me and Olivia and said, "Say, arrrgh, mateys!" Then he proceeded to tell me he's a captain and showed me his treasure map.

I have achieved perfect buffista parent happiness.

SO. CUTE.


NoiseDesign - Oct 05, 2007 11:43:10 am PDT #8677 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

And what does that sound like?

Wet and sloppy, while still crunchy and delightful.


hippocampus - Oct 05, 2007 11:43:38 am PDT #8678 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

I haven't seen the same level of administrative fear in the private sector.

truth. I think no matter where you teach, though, it's getting more difficult to, you know - teach.


Hil R. - Oct 05, 2007 11:43:58 am PDT #8679 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

But enough of this silliness. I instead want to think about Hil trapeezing (new verb?) through the air. Sounds like so much fun!

Totally fun! Even when I do stupid stuff like forget, while I'm upside down, what I'm supposed to be doing, and just hang there thinking, "Huh?" for a good ten seconds before remembering what comes next. (I also got tangled in the lines today. This was not exactly one of my more stellar days. But still fun.)