OK. Interesting. And makes sense -- this guy is from the Upper Peninsula. He's the first person I've ever met who had to use two hands to show where in Michigan he's from.
You turned evil a lot faster than I thought you would.
Angel ,'Just Rewards (2)'
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.
Hil R. - Mar 28, 2009 4:54:29 pm PDT #4889 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
billytea - Mar 28, 2009 5:32:34 pm PDT #4890 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
queeb?
Because what woman wouldn't want their ladysoftness dubbed by Jar Jar Binks?
Calli - Mar 28, 2009 5:51:53 pm PDT #4891 of 30000
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
this guy is from the Upper Peninsula.
So was my dad. There are a whole lot of people in the UP whose ancestors came over from Finland around 100 years ago.
Laura - Mar 29, 2009 4:00:39 am PDT #4892 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Have a great presentation, Hil!
Barb - Mar 29, 2009 4:10:47 am PDT #4893 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”
My date was fun -- very Buffista-like! Sent me this link yesterday, which has some of the most howlingly awful purple prose I have ever read, which is saying a lot:
Oh, wasn't that just howlingly funny, Erin? "Happy juice" and "slabs of roast beef" (was that what she referred to her ladyparts as?) had me just absolutely gaping in shock. And imagining the spinning on his codpiece like a top inspired some baaaaaad imagery.
Jane reviewed another "book" by that publisher that wasn't quite as horrific, but still sounded as if it had been written by a twelve year-old boy.
Happy that your date went well.
We had the horrible storms last night that came from Texas-- I've never in my life been frightened of thunderstorms, but apparently, the percoset seems to inspire some anxiety in me and I spent most of the night jerking awake and shaking in fear. As a result this morning I am tired, cranky, and my midsection is Very Unhappy.
I think more coffee is needed.
sj - Mar 29, 2009 5:10:29 am PDT #4894 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Gronk. Too much food and alcohol last night. Too much rain today. Need more tea.
Laura - Mar 29, 2009 6:07:45 am PDT #4895 of 30000
Our wings are not tired.
Serves tea, coffee, and scones to Bitches.
Oh, wasn't that just howlingly funny, Erin?
I forgot about that link. I've never been exposed to anything quite like that before. Speechless really. There was a danger of becoming addicted to the insane imagery, so I didn't delve in too deeply. Too much good stuff to read out there to devote much time to awful stuff. Still, thank you for the unique glimpse into another world.
Bobby is taking a couple classes in Florida's virtual school. In his language teacher's blog the first entry is about how she is re-reading the Twilight books and how awesome they are, then another entry is about how she relaxes by playing WoW. I was amused, but curious as to how much was trying to appeal to her middle school students.
sj - Mar 29, 2009 6:11:59 am PDT #4896 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Scones! Yum.
Fay - Mar 29, 2009 6:28:13 am PDT #4897 of 30000
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
In his language teacher's blog the first entry is about how she is re-reading the Twilight books and how awesome they are
...what language is she teaching? Gibberish?
sj - Mar 29, 2009 6:55:25 am PDT #4898 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Expedia can give me my money back any time now...