Me, I feel guilty.
Why?
I, for one, wasn't looking forward to starting my day with a slaughter. Which, really, just goes to show how much I've grown
Anya ,'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.
tommyrot - Mar 04, 2010 12:09:49 pm PST #13224 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
meara - Mar 04, 2010 12:15:45 pm PST #13225 of 30001
Vortex, I don't make out with that many BIOBOYS. In the past like, year, I think just scola and ND. And ND's beard was all freakish and scratchy and ew.
javachik - Mar 04, 2010 12:16:47 pm PST #13226 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.
I sort of get the guilt thing when being hit upon. Usually I feel a twinge of "oh I am so not the person you think you're hitting on" when getting hit on. I don't feel like my insides match my outsides at all.
Atropa - Mar 04, 2010 12:17:13 pm PST #13227 of 30001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
I find it enjoyable when [almost] anyone hits on me
I ... tend to not notice? Unless it's so obvious that it could be seen from space.
§ ita § - Mar 04, 2010 12:18:27 pm PST #13228 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Why?
I'm not sure what the short version is. Possibly it boils down to the fact that I'm such crap social material right now I have no business being hit on. Even my OKCupid foray was fanned up by me thinking I was leaving town. If I can't be a good friend to people I already know and care about, what business do I have with randy boys?
At other stages of my life, I should have felt guilty because I was an unapologetic person-crusher or just opaque. But I didn't.
Dana - Mar 04, 2010 12:19:14 pm PST #13229 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."
Still reading Bureau 1. We used to vote on thread titles? Like, with polls and everything? Thank god we came up with the bullshit consensus.
§ ita § - Mar 04, 2010 12:19:16 pm PST #13230 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
deep fried twinkies:
I feel a twinge of "oh I am so not the person you think you're hitting on"
Oh, and this too. Whatever you see, IS A LIE.
ChiKat - Mar 04, 2010 12:23:58 pm PST #13231 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 ... tend to not notice? Unless it's so obvious that it could be seen from space.
This would be why I'm still single. I tend to only notice someone hitting on me when I'm not interested. If I could potentially be interested, my brain tells me there is no way he could be interested in me, so I totally miss flirting.
§ ita § - Mar 04, 2010 12:24:56 pm PST #13232 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Thank god we came up with the bullshit consensus.
And the idea that I can feel unapologetic about using whatever thread name I thought looked most popular recently AND TAKE NO SHIT. Such a relief. Keep yer resentments to yourself.
Daisy Jane - Mar 04, 2010 12:25:05 pm PST #13233 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
That happens to The 'Vine every time there's an article or award. A bunch of tolltaggers show up, pretty much expecting to gawk at the eclecticness of it all.
The good ones become regulars; the bad ones write a shitty review on yelp. Then it all dies back down and I know everybody in the place again.