I have no idea what vore is, and I don't want to know.
Wash: You want a slinky dress? I can buy you a slinky dress. Captain, can I have money for a slinky dress? Jayne: I'll chip in. Zoe: I can hurt you.
'Shindig'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
Sue - Jun 24, 2010 4:56:22 am PDT #8670 of 30001
hip deep in pie
Steph L. - Jun 24, 2010 4:56:42 am PDT #8671 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
After mac fell asleep I went searching for Where the Wild Things are clips. I had never heard of Vore and learning about stuff late at night, just probably not what I need right now. My vanilla little life.
Jesus, you found vore links when searching for Where the Wild Things are clips?!?
That ain't right.
(Also? I try really hard not to judge what other people are into, but OMGVOREWTF?!?)
t edit Like, toy boats, I don't get, but don't find it creepy.
Jars - Jun 24, 2010 4:58:18 am PDT #8672 of 30001
Is that the thing with the colostomy holes?
ETA - ain't no way I'm googling in work to check.
Amy - Jun 24, 2010 5:01:25 am PDT #8673 of 30001
Because books.
::ignores disturbing talk of whatever vore is::
I just read Isner is 6'9". That's tall for tennis, isn't it? Well, I guess that's just plain tall anywhere, but still.
Steph L. - Jun 24, 2010 5:02:40 am PDT #8674 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Is that the thing with the colostomy holes?
No -- from wikipedia: vorarephilia (often shortened to vore) is a sexual fetish and paraphilia where arousal occurs from the idea of being eaten or by the process of eating. The fantasy may involve the person being swallowed alive, and may or may not include digestion.
Again, I say in a not-trying-to-judge way: OMGVOREWTF?!?
Kat - Jun 24, 2010 5:02:55 am PDT #8675 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
::ignores disturbing talk of whatever vore is::
I am with Amy on this.
Good morning to you all. I had an almost full night of sleep last night for the first time in weeks. It barely put a penny in my sleep debt.
Jars - Jun 24, 2010 5:05:31 am PDT #8676 of 30001
where arousal occurs from the idea of being eaten or by the process of eating
Oooh. The clue is in the name.
In one of my old workplaces we used to have a running competition about who could find the most outlandish fetish and prove it existed. That would have been a good one.
tommyrot - Jun 24, 2010 5:05:43 am PDT #8677 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.
I went to McDonnalds and placed my order. Then someone after me placed the same order. She got her order right away, and I had to wait five minutes while they were all confused before they figured out there were two orders for a sausage egg mcgriddle.
This happened last week too. Bastards.
Oh, and for some reason there are two eggs on our lawn. Chicken eggs.
Amy - Jun 24, 2010 5:07:04 am PDT #8678 of 30001
Because books.
Oh, and for some reason there are two eggs on our lawn. Chicken eggs.
Clearly you were supposed to make your own McGriddle.
tommyrot - Jun 24, 2010 5:08:54 am PDT #8679 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.
Clearly you were supposed to make your own McGriddle.
At first I thought maybe God was compensating me for the late McGriddles. But it wasn't a very good job (I don't know if they're even cooked). Maybe God made His intern Kevin do it.