I'm at work. Sinus's are raging at me. I so totally don't wanna be here.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
I have been swamped this morning with requests, so I'm not really here, but for those of you keeping track at home w/r/t my joy at finding reasons to reject graduation speakers, a name that came up this a.m., who I'm sure the Dean was thinking was a "safety" choice because s/he graduated from this institution, is actually a name that comes up as being someone who should be prosecuted for war crimes relating to what happened at Gitmo. Not exactly the kind of thing Deans want associated with their schools!
Not exactly the kind of thing Deans want associated with their schools!
Ha! Very relatedly, the students at one of the law schools around here are protesting Mukasey as a graduation speaker because of his stance on torture. (For extra irony-sauce, the undergrad graduation speaker at said school is Desmond Tutu.)
CoffinCouches.com
They are what they say, couches made from scratched and dinged coffins that weren't sold. They're kind of pretty.
They are what they say, couches made from scratched and dinged coffins that weren't sold. They're kind of pretty.
I think they're amazingly nifty, but Pete says NO. Hmmph.
Hey, where do we ask questions about the Wii Fit? Is it here, or is it in the Gaming thread? I'm sure I've seen discussions in both places.
I think they're amazingly nifty, but Pete says NO
I sometimes think the Great and Glowery One is lacking proper whimsy. Or maybe he used it all up when he married you.
I think he feels he has to reign it in or else he'd be eating dinner off a barber pole or something. No offense to our gothy headmistress.
I have a Wii Fit and Loves it. Whatcha wanna know?
he'd be eating dinner off a barber pole or something
I just went to a very bad Sweeny Todd place.
he'd be eating dinner off a barber pole or something
I just went to a very bad Sweeny Todd place.
Mmmmmm, pie. Oh, wait . . .