'Objects In Space'
[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.
Where do axe murderers stash their axes? Is it like the swords on Highlander?
It would be kind of cool if most axe-murder victims were other axe-murderers. But... um... recursion loop... might not work.
No can haz coffee. No can haz complete sentences.
It would be kind of cool if most axe-murder victims were other axe-murderers.
There can be only one!
It would be kind of cool if most axe-murder victims were other axe-murderers. But... um... recursion loop... might not work.
Clumsiness and tripping have got to be lifestyle hazards.
omnis, wtff? People, I swear.
I wonder if the hatchet-murderers ever feel sad that they didn't become a trope like those poser axe-murderers.
I wonder if the hatchet-murderers ever feel sad that they didn't become a trope like those poser axe-murderers.
It's so much harder to murder someone with a little hatchet! No one appreciates the effort. No, it's all about the gore these days. Ever since Lizzie Borden.
No appreciation for artistry these day. Kids.
Whoever killed Lizzie Borden's parents used a hatchet, but apparently the writer of "Lizzie Borden with her axe..." couldn't find a suitable rhyme for hatchet.
Oh, forgot to mention unusual encounter at brunch. We were walking in to the restaurant, and this lady was sitting on the bench out front talking on the phone. She says "hold on a second", puts the phone to her chest, stops me to ask "did you break both your legs?". What?? No! And we walked in the door.
Ugh. Why do people have to suck? My dentist did that to me a while back on the second time I saw him after he noticed my leg braces. When I told him no, "I'm handicapped" I thought it felt like he was thinking, "but her husband is perfectly normal", but I'm trying to convince myself that I was just over reading into his confusion. I do not know how he didn't notice my gait the first time.
I can't imagine asking anyone about a disability. I figure if they want me to know, they'll tell me. Sometimes I'll say "Can I reach that for you?" or maybe "This hill sucks, doesn't it?"