You're not gonna jokey-rhyme your way out of this one.

Willow ,'Sleeper'


Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


§ ita § - Mar 01, 2010 1:10:55 pm PST #12299 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I figure you have to be 40 to be a cougar, which I am not.

Hmm. How old are you again? Because I figure if you can have a teenaged son, reasonably, you can be a cougar.

Deena might be a sockpuppet of mieskie

Dude, really? Now I need to go back and find that. Boggledy-boggle.

I know just enough here in class to be dangerous. I ask the questions the developers don't care about and the trainer hasn't thought about. I hate me.


brenda m - Mar 01, 2010 1:12:28 pm PST #12300 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Deena might be a sockpuppet of mieskie

The what now? Oy.


Jesse - Mar 01, 2010 1:12:53 pm PST #12301 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Hmm. How old are you again? Because I figure if you can have a teenaged son, reasonably, you can be a cougar.

I'm 36. I could have a 22-year-old, physically.

And HA HA HA Perkins describing herself as a newbie. Boggling!

I loved that part.


Allyson - Mar 01, 2010 1:12:56 pm PST #12302 of 30001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

I'm not tired! I just started! I was a day late and a buck short but now I feel it's all fresh and new.

But you can't make me read old Bureau.


aurelia - Mar 01, 2010 1:14:15 pm PST #12303 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

Bureau 1

Isn't it fascinating? I lost the better part of 2 days to that. I'm still skimming through bits of it.


meara - Mar 01, 2010 1:15:30 pm PST #12304 of 30001

Jesse, I think you can be a cougar at your age, it just depends on how much younger the boys you're going for are. If you're like, 50, you can be a cougar and going for a 30 year old. If you're 37, you can be a cougar but you have to be going for someone much younger.

And when I, the 32 year old, hook up with someone who is 20, I just try to tell myself age ain't nothin' but a number. And I'm just...um...helpin' out a youngster. For their future hookups.


Jesse - Mar 01, 2010 1:17:50 pm PST #12305 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

OK, whatever, I'll be a cougar. But not dating a 30 year old! That's just younger.


sarameg - Mar 01, 2010 1:19:38 pm PST #12306 of 30001

...

That's all I am saying.

God, why do I remember all that Bureaucraxy stuff? I barely participated (I think.)

I have my superfun dentist appointment tomorrow. And find out if I have more major dentistry bills in my future (please no.)


§ ita § - Mar 01, 2010 1:19:45 pm PST #12307 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Dude, Jesse, you look crosswise at an 18 year old and you're a cougar. Don't front.

At quick perusal, urbandictionary.com agrees with me.


JZ - Mar 01, 2010 1:19:54 pm PST #12308 of 30001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

We coulda sent him a buffista birthday card!

I think I just hurt myself stifling a huge honking BWAH!

eta, from the article:

Richard Walter, the chairman of screenwriting at UCLA, is more skeptical of the site's usefulness. "As soon as you start to generalize, categorize, you're moving out of the heart and into the head," he says. Writing, he says, is a more a spontaneous process of discovering what your characters say and do as you write, rather than thinking it through ahead of time.

Hey, I met that guy and got a tiny scrap of private tutoring from him (Note to erika: He is brimful of awesome, as well as brimful of kindness and encouragement to flailing new screenwriters), and now I'm meanly gleeful at his skepticism. Fast Eddie/Gus/Janitor/whoever else you are today, I know the guy giving you the fishy stinkeye!