Hi, ChiKat!
How have you been? Do you have any updates on your school and your students and next year?
I'm a vision of hotliness, and how weird is that? Mystical comas. You know, if you can stand the horror of a higher power hijacking your mind and body so that it can give birth to itself, I really recommend 'em.
Cordelia ,'You're Welcome'
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.
JZ - Feb 11, 2009 9:37:08 am PST #662 of 30000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Polter-Cow - Feb 11, 2009 9:37:22 am PST #663 of 30000
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
So I dunno if he stopped me because my car was red, because it was a sporty car, or because I was a FIB....
Fresh in the Boat?
tommyrot - Feb 11, 2009 9:38:42 am PST #664 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Fresh in the Boat
Fucking Illinois Bastard. (It's what the Cheeseheads call us.)
lisah - Feb 11, 2009 9:39:51 am PST #665 of 30000
Punishingly Intricate
Fucking Illinois Bastard. (It's what the Cheeseheads call us.)
Also, Michiganders. I've learned a lot dating a midwesterner!
Kathy A - Feb 11, 2009 9:39:56 am PST #666 of 30000
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
FIB....
Fresh in the Boat?
"FIBs" are what Cheeseheads call us Illinoisans. It stands for "fuckin' Illinois bastards/bitches". If they don't like how you're driving, you could hear "goddamn FIB!!" shouted at you as you're driving along.
§ ita § - Feb 11, 2009 9:40:55 am PST #667 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
The higher insurance on red cars is an urban myth.
So is the rate of traffic stops.
erikaj - Feb 11, 2009 9:54:40 am PST #668 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!
I've got *nothing* for DisabilityNation next week. I mean, yeah, we took it up the butt in the new budget, but we *always* do that, even if things aren't that bad, so it's hard to get all "And now, as promised, a Special Comment," about that. And I hardly have crip Miranda, Charlotte, and Samantha using me to work out their personal shit. I honestly considered milking the Alter FDR bio for two posts, but it is too short.
Connie Neil - Feb 11, 2009 9:55:26 am PST #669 of 30000
brillig
If they don't like how you're driving, you could hear "goddamn FIB!!" shouted at you as you're driving along.
It's the transplanted Californians here in Utah, the ones who see a drift of white on the breeze and assume the Yukon Express is about to hit and that they must begin flailing in panic.
DavidS - Feb 11, 2009 10:39:30 am PST #670 of 30000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Hec, I got my hair cut yesterday. Shoulder-length messy bob. Looks pretty good, I think.
Pretty good by Scrappy standards equals one hot rockin' mess of sex appeal for us lesser mortals. Of course you look good; you're Scrappy. Mentally I amend all the "Scrappy is wise" comments with "(and hot!)" If I was starting a band, or naming a snackfood I might have to use the name "The Wisenhots (like Scrappy)." It even makes a decent prayer. "Our Scrappy, who art both wise and hot..."
Fred Pete - Feb 11, 2009 10:54:31 am PST #671 of 30000
Ann, that's a ferret.
"FIBs" are what Cheeseheads call us Illinoisans.
When feeling kind.
If they don't like how you're driving
Maybe things have changed. But when I was growing up, "Illinois driver" and "bad driver" meant the same thing.