Young Ladies to not spit on cats.
Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?
[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.
In my childhood, being called "Young Lady" meant you were in BIG trouble. Like, worse than first-middle-last name trouble.
Calli, I hear you. I have a suit that I can't wear that I've been meaning to donate to a women's shelter or similar agency.
I like Dress for Success
Sending all my -ma to Lucy this morning.
The Mighty Fightin' Whatnots will need a really excellent mascot.
Something with an interrobang on the chest. MFW?!
My college was founded by Lord Kenyon, hence we were the Lords. So the women's teams were the Ladies. I wonder if they've changed that in the last decade or two.
Dentist was nice - which is a new one. Thx for the good thoughts!
... there was a duck-with-purchase?
The Mighty Fightin' Whatnots will need a really excellent mascot.
Something with an interrobang on the chest. MFW?!
No, no! That's it right there! A big, molded foam interrobang!
Terry the Interrobang! Super-awesome mascot for the Mighty Fightin' Whatnots!
Terry the Interrobang! Super-awesome mascot for the Mighty Fightin' Whatnots!
How cool would it be if the Cleveland Indians decided to cash in their culturally demeaning name for The Mighty Fightin' Whatnots?
Terry the Interrobang! Super-awesome mascot for the Mighty Fightin' Whatnots!
I'm trying to imagine the costume! Would the question mark and the exclamation point be stuck together? Or would they have two people and make them go around together all the time?
How cool would it be if the Cleveland Indians decided to cash in their culturally demeaning name for The Mighty Fightin' Whatnots?
Hell, any team would have a bump in their super-awesome quotient with a name like the Mighty Fightin' Whatnots.
The Detroit Mighty Fightin' Whatnots.
The New York Mighty Fightin' Whatnots.
Mighty Fightin' Whatnots Stadium.
Mighty Fightin' Whatnots Field.
You can just *taste* the awesome. Admit it.
ADMIT IT!
TASTE IT! TASTE THE AWESOME, DAMN YOU!!
...sorry. I'm in a Mighty Fightin' Mood.
Or would they have two people and make them go around together all the time?
And then....they could FIGHT EACH OTHER!!!!