'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
[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.
Oh, and my advisor's comment when he saw me walking with a cane was, "You're looking old."
Okay, I've long suspected it, but this just confirms that your advisor is stupid. Seriously? Saying something like that to someone wielding a cane?
I'da taken his knees out.
But then, I've been told I have violent tendencies.
Oh, and my advisor's comment when he saw me walking with a cane was, "You're looking old."
This guy sounds like a fantasy of a dick, of a jerk of a fever dream. How does he exist in nature?
Someday Hil's advisor should get what he deserves, but only after Hil's PHD is awarded her.
And in terms of this:
I'll bet Georgia would like to erase Deliverance the way Glenn Close would probably like people to just forget about her character in Fatal Attraction.
Sharon McCrumb wrote a character who set Emily Dickinson poetry to banjo music to scare tourists. I'll someone with the right look and banjo skills could pull that off.
How does he exist in nature?
He doesn't. He exists in a math department.
"Any Emily Dickinson poem can be sung to the tune of The Yellow Rose of Texas."
Thank you Ginger! That quote was itching at the back of my mind where I could not quite reach it.
Uh, I was told I was hysterical and should do stand-up comedy. So I've got that going for me.
I could see this. With your deadpan delivery, you could be like Steven Wright.
You all are making me laugh. Hil's advisor is a dick.
That quote was itching at the back of my mind where I could not quite reach it.
B5, "The Day of the Dead" by Neil Gaiman
I was once told I should do stand-up. By a stand-up comedian who wanted to get laid.
So--- was this a nice Indian girl who told you this, Polter-Cow... because we might have found your wife! :)