Oh, dear God, why can't there be a social worker who's not an asshole? Of course, last time we met, he actually stood up for the Hayes code. I should feel sorry, being that he's the most obvious closet case since Ricky Martin,(way not as cute..way) but Jesus Christ! Sign my paperwork and go away, Garment Bag!
Anya Christina Emmanuella Jenkins. Twenty years old. Born on the fourth of July — and don't think there weren't jokes about that my whole life, mister, 'cause there were. 'Who's our little patriot?' they'd say, when I was younger and therefore smaller and shorter than I am now.
Anya ,'Potential'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
erikaj - Apr 11, 2011 3:16:48 pm PDT #19579 of 30000
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-
Liese S. - Apr 11, 2011 3:29:11 pm PDT #19580 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Wait, how do you tie your shoes, Laga? Inquiring minds need to know!
Laga - Apr 11, 2011 3:36:44 pm PDT #19581 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I'm trying to find a video but they all start halfway.
Basically the firt knot is the same as the one that makes the bow but you pull the ends all the way through. It's really fun to show drunk people, then try and splain them how to do it.
Trudy Booth - Apr 11, 2011 4:44:40 pm PDT #19582 of 30000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Jesus Christ! Sign my paperwork and go away, Garment Bag!
OK, Erika, I just choked myself laughing at that last bit.
Liese S. - Apr 11, 2011 5:01:40 pm PDT #19583 of 30000
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Okay, that's how I tie my shoes. I think it's awesome. I just wanted to make sure there wasn't some *other* awesome way to tie shoes I was missing. I really hate tying my shoes. I spend a lot of time trying to find shoes that don't require tying. My favorite shoes of all time were the awesome pair of lace-less Doc Martens I had in the nineties.
Laga - Apr 11, 2011 5:03:15 pm PDT #19584 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
shoelace sistahs!
Shir - Apr 11, 2011 9:09:34 pm PDT #19585 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
there is a lot of back-door Yiddish in Israeli English. So you may have heard more Yiddish than you think.
I'd love to hear more. I didn't know that (though it makes sense for more religious Jewish-Israelis, but I was brought up in a very secular house, and in the secular education stream [there are few streams in education in Israel. One can choose where to send their children to. Not that the secular stream is that secular, but you study Bible for an hour or two per week and not for 6, 12 or more]).
And yes, Yiddish is a mix of English and German written in Hebrew.
And sorry to hear about the pita social worker.
Funding~ma, Seska!
Shir - Apr 11, 2011 10:50:57 pm PDT #19586 of 30000
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".
Oh, God. Wow.
Seems like the Montreal option becoming a bit more realistic. An email singing my praise was just sent to the directors (I was cc'ed).
So, umm, anyone's available to check the CV I'm about to send to them? And to pinch me? I know it's still only an option, but I'm gobsmacked. This is so unreal.
Hil R. - Apr 12, 2011 2:44:29 am PDT #19587 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
And yes, Yiddish is a mix of English and German written in Hebrew.
Also a whole lot of Polish, and a few other languages.
WindSparrow - Apr 12, 2011 3:48:53 am PDT #19588 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I think I might be about to stop reading an otherwise pretty good fic on the grounds that I kinda hate the phrase "baby bump" and the author has exceeded my tolerance of it by referring to the physical manifestation of the pregnant character's pregnancy as "the bump" at least three times per chapter.