Tommyrot in Natter:
I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night
not quite alive, you see
Says I "But Joe, you're ten years dead"
"Yes I died" said he
"I became a zombie"
And standing there as big as life
and chewing on his eye.
Says Joe "What they can never kill
went on to terrorize,
went on to BRAINS! BRAINS! BRAINS!"
Scrappy,
gettin her terms right in Natter:
I think donating sperm is considered onanous, rather than onerous.
Regarding Tom paying off his mortgage...
Theo at least put the money you were putting into the mortgage toward other things!
Tom Scola HOOKER AND BLOW!!!
DavidS in Bitches:
I think that's the kind of behavior one can expect from somebody named Uncle Dickhead
Zenkitty
hilariously in Bitches:
I am such a shitty gardener, you'd think I could fertilize with my mere presence.
In Goodbye and Good Riddance, this made me laugh and get allergies:
Erin:
(After describing Shir’s awesome Slacker Santa gift) Rav todot, havera sheli! Toda raba. (Did I get the Hebrew right? I didn't call you a fish, or a perfume bottle or something, did I?)
Shir:
…The Hebrew is fine, I think (if it's supposed to be "thank you very much, my friend! Thank you"). I'm always touched when people who aren't speaking Hebrew are trying to translate things into it. It's fucking hard to get anything right.
Erin:
The last part was supposed to be "you are very kind" but at least it wasn't "your mother was a llama" so it's good!
Shir:
What do you mean, my mother was not a llama?!
Erin:
OMG, you were NEVER TO KNOW! I am living in shame that I have revealed your dark family secret!
Shir:
Llamas and secrets and lies! Evil lies!
Erin:
That's family for you...
Shir:
t Tucklehugz Erin
That's family for me.
On how to price publishing advice services, in bitches.
Steph L.: I thought about that, but I'm not sure how much of a fee I can charge for punching authors in the head.