budding is a form of parthenogenesis, but parthenogenesis is not necessarily budding?
No--I don't think budding has anything to do with eggs. Parthenogenesis is egg-only reproduction.
[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.
budding is a form of parthenogenesis, but parthenogenesis is not necessarily budding?
No--I don't think budding has anything to do with eggs. Parthenogenesis is egg-only reproduction.
I have no excuse for why i watched the entire episode.
... in other words, I don't know why I watched the entire episode, either.
I do! Because it was on before SPN, and I was too lazy to find the remote.
Happy birthday billtea and happy day-after-your-birthday Polter-Cow and happy day one and all.
Hee. Thank you (and everyone else). It has now been the day after my birthday for a while, since I am on the other side of the International Date Line. I is now 40. I'm sure I'll start acting like it any day now.
Anyway, I just got back from picking up my birthday present - I have an iPhone! And no real idea how to use it yet. Still, today I'm feeling all tech-savvy just through association.
Random. Searching thru streaming Netlix, I see original BSG. Is that Face from A-team as Starbuck?
Yay for iPhone! Somehow I don't think I can call you for free just because you have an iPhone.
Yay for iPhone! Somehow I don't think I can call you for free just because you have an iPhone.
Hey, all you can do is try.
Yay iPhone!
Oh, and also.
I GOT THE INTERNSHIP! Step two: getting into HUJI School of History, and the year will be sweet.
Shir! Huge congrats!!!
Toast.
Is there a name for the terrible mix of embarrassment, frustration, confusion and self-reproach that one feels when one erroneously posts as someone else on the internet?
I'm at a friend's house, waiting in for the plumber for her while she's at the doctor. We post on the same disability messageboard. I forgot to sign her out, and posted as her. I quickly got the post deleted, but not quickly enough to avoid confusing some people. Ah, boards without self-delete or edit functions, how I despise you - why can't you learn from b.org? Sigh.
Is there a name for the terrible mix of embarrassment, frustration, confusion and self-reproach that one feels when one erroneously posts as someone else on the internet?
"English".
"English"
Heh. Yes, I feel English quite a lot these days.
Have now dropped a cup of tea all over my friend's chair. And with my new wrist splints on, and everything.
I should go home and go back to bed...