Xander: How? What? How? Giles: Three excellent questions.

Xander/Giles ,'Never Leave Me'


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.


Steph L. - Mar 20, 2009 7:33:09 am PDT #4169 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Do the boys promise Mommy that they'll be pure until marriage?

Motherboy!


Toddson - Mar 20, 2009 7:40:29 am PDT #4170 of 30000
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

I know that when they first started letting women act on the stage a lot - most, I believe - of them supplemented their income through prostitution. And actors tended to travel a lot, so that added to the lack of respectability.

I believe New York's Little Church Around the Corner was originally the only one that would allow actors in.


Nora Deirdre - Mar 20, 2009 8:30:42 am PDT #4171 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Bah. It looks like my sister is looking at a layoff coming soon, like next week. She's the primary wage earner, the one with the health insurance, and they have 2 kids and another on the way.


Cashmere - Mar 20, 2009 8:37:06 am PDT #4172 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.

Crap, Nora, that sucks.

vw, I hope your brother gets some sort of severance and can find another job quickly.

My sister's husband has been laid off (he's an industrial plumber) and been out of work for six weeks now. He's lucky he's union because they're covering his benefits while he's collecting unemployment and my sister's job is still safe but it's stressful having their income cut nearly in half and there's no sign of him going back very soon.


Calli - Mar 20, 2009 8:40:17 am PDT #4173 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

I'm sorry, Nora and vw.

Cashmere, I've always thought being a plumber would be pretty recession-proof. But I guess if you're one who specializes in new plumbing installations, having a major construction slow-down would be a problem.


DCJensen - Mar 20, 2009 9:48:14 am PDT #4174 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.

Maybe there is a good compromise in the Elsie discussion.

Perhaps the Literary Buffistas thread? That way large swaths of discussion can happen, if needed.


DCJensen - Mar 20, 2009 9:56:44 am PDT #4175 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.

I brought this up in the Jossverse thread, but this is a better place to ask.

Does anyone here have discussions around water coolers?

Sometimes I wonder if water cooler discussions happen in real life. Either that or I've always worked at places too stressed out to have time standing around chatting drinking water.

Maybe it's archaic now? Like the image men sitting around a potbellied stove in the general store discussing news...


Ginger - Mar 20, 2009 9:59:52 am PDT #4176 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Dear Economy,

You suck.

In Work, Louisa Mae Alcott's semi-autobiographical novel written in the late 1860s, Christie is convinced that the man she loves will reject her if he discovers that she has been *shudder* an actress. (It's online free and less likely to make you want to poke your eyes out.)

I really haven't had a sense that the discussion was about Christianity per se, but more about the highly dysfunctional relationship between Elsie and her father and about the context of the book, i.e., are Elsie's beliefs mainstream beliefs at the time, did many people believe that a convent school was a direct road to hell and so on.


DCJensen - Mar 20, 2009 10:00:11 am PDT #4177 of 30000
All is well that ends in pizza.

I'd make a new blog called The Potbellied Philosopher, but I think some people might now associate the word potbellied with pig more often than stove.


Kathy A - Mar 20, 2009 10:10:26 am PDT #4178 of 30000
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

We've never had either a water cooler or a coffee station here at my current job (no free coffee really sucks!). Gossip/hanging out and chatting is done at the cubicle, in the hallways (which pisses off those whose cubicles are near said hallways, so that there are signs hanging in them saying "Please modulate your voices here--conversations can be heard"), or in the bathrooms (or, if you're a smoker, outside).