Fred: So you don't worry that it's possible for someone to send out a biological or electronic trigger that effectively overrides your own sense of ideals and values and replaces them with an alternative coercive agenda that reduces you to a mindless meat puppet? Shopkeeper: Wow. People used to think that I was paranoid.

'Time Bomb'


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.


Atropa - Mar 04, 2010 11:08:37 am PST #13195 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Socializing is cool, going on safari to gawk at the exotic fauna and pat yourself on the back over how daring you are isn't.

This. OH MY GOD, THIS.


smonster - Mar 04, 2010 11:09:31 am PST #13196 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Also, what Matt said.


javachik - Mar 04, 2010 11:11:39 am PST #13197 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

flea, nope, her comment was "what's below it is a gift."

It's a pretty tattoo; looks like a ribbon of taffy.


§ ita § - Mar 04, 2010 11:20:24 am PST #13198 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

her comment was "what's below it is a gift."

O RLY?

In university, primarily male gay bars were a place we could go where the music was great and no one would hit on us. There may have been some shirt removal. So, yeah, arrogant appropriation of a few square feet of someone's space. But god knows, straight bars were piranha feeding grounds, and so not someplace to go unless probably flanked by a bunch of gay guys anyway.


Tom Scola - Mar 04, 2010 11:22:23 am PST #13199 of 30001
hwæt

And the gay sex scandals keep happening: [link]


ChiKat - Mar 04, 2010 11:26:15 am PST #13200 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

I've been to a lot more gay bars than straight ones, but that's because in my 20's and 30's when I was going to bars more than I do now, it was with gay men. Go figure.


javachik - Mar 04, 2010 11:26:31 am PST #13201 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

O RLY?

Right?


ChiKat - Mar 04, 2010 11:27:50 am PST #13202 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

her comment was "what's below it is a gift."

It's her flower to give away to that special someone.


javachik - Mar 04, 2010 11:30:08 am PST #13203 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

It's her flower to give away to that special someone.

Yeah. Funny thing is, she's a super cool woman. Dresses a bit like JZ with a smashing retro sense. Think red lips, dark hair, lots of style. I like her. It's just so funny.

ETA: I just can't help but wonder what I'd think if I were to have sex with someone who thought that providing me their naughty bits was akin to giving me a gift.


Allyson - Mar 04, 2010 11:36:02 am PST #13204 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 trying to figure out what do do regarding writing.

The publishing industry is killing me, and though I handed in Sam several months ago, I've been told that I once again have to wait for a couple of publishers to get back to me. I have been hearing over and over that I will have an answer "tomorrow." But then tomorrow is extended to next month.

The thing is, I am having trouble sleeping. I can't focus, I am a miserable person. My work is suffering. My own writing is suffering.

I think this is too stressful for me. I could self-publish through Lulu, and have a book in my hands. My agent thinks this is foolish, that we haven't exhausted all possibilities, and until we do, I'm just "giving up."

I completely understand what she's saying.

I just don't think I have the stomach for the industry. I'm angry about it, but I also feel a bit humiliated.

I keep wondering what it is about having a publisher acquire my work that makes it seem so much more legitimate than just publishing myself on Lulu. And I think it's mostly the feeling of having my work validated by a professional who is willing to put their money into something I created. It's very validating to see my name on the spine of a book in a Barnes & Noble.

If I could free myself of that need, this decision would be a lot easier.

Do I ask my agent to pull the manuscript so I can just Lulu the thing, or suffer for another month (or two, or three, or whenever someone can get to it) for that feeling of validation and a maybe a grand or so in my pocket?

I needed to vent and try and get out of this horrible numb feeling, so thanks.