You know, my big sister could really beat the crap out of her. I mean, really really.

Dawn ,'Storyteller'


Natter 70: Hookers and Blow  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Calli - Jul 03, 2012 8:40:58 am PDT #12560 of 30001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Job~ma, Tom!

Good luck with the apartment hunt, Jesse.


§ ita § - Jul 03, 2012 8:44:40 am PDT #12561 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

My sister interrupted me with...well, it's people-being-shits too. She wrote an anthropologist's takedown of the homosexuality is wrong article in the Jamaican paper from the other day. It's long, so I'm not going to post it here, but I think it's worth reading her rebuttal editorial.

I don't know if it will get printed, but at least it's up on my tumblr. Yeah, maybe it looks weird next to posts exhorting Tony and Steve to kis....maybe it looks just fine, now that I think about it.


DavidS - Jul 03, 2012 8:45:27 am PDT #12562 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

singling out a 14 year old for aging badly

I vividly remember when Rush Limbaugh spent a lot of air time mocking 14 y.o. Chelsea Clinton's looks. And I vividly remember the urge to smash his face in repeatedly with a lead pipe.


-t - Jul 03, 2012 8:45:29 am PDT #12563 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Job~ma, Tom!

House~ma, Jesse.

Don't 14-16 year old girls want to look like they are in their 20s? At least some of the time. I know I did.


sj - Jul 03, 2012 8:46:31 am PDT #12564 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Welsh cakes: link. They're hard to describe because I really haven't had anything else like them. Sort of a denser pancake cooked on a griddle with currants in them.


§ ita § - Jul 03, 2012 8:47:59 am PDT #12565 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

The Mary Sue should exercise more control over the ads on their site, if they can. I know I've read about certain cites closely curtailing divisive or alienating ads popping up. But I clicked on the link to women-must-stay-nubile-here's-a-token-man article from there. It seems...contradictory to their articles.


Consuela - Jul 03, 2012 8:52:31 am PDT #12566 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Thanks, sj. I seem to recall actually making some of those recently, or maybe they were Scots griddle cakes. Something like that, though: a dense slightly-sweet biscuit with raisins, cooked on the stovetop.

ION, I seem to have failed my online computer security test. I'm going to assume that it's because I was too conservative in my answers; maybe it is acceptable to check eBay during lunch after all. (The frustrating bit is they don't tell you which questions you got wrong, which is not conducive to learning!)


§ ita § - Jul 03, 2012 9:09:29 am PDT #12567 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

What's the what with Mos Def/Yasiin Bey? Which name is he going under, and should I file his pics under the former or the latter?


sj - Jul 03, 2012 9:14:57 am PDT #12568 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Thanks, sj. I seem to recall actually making some of those recently, or maybe they were Scots griddle cakes. Something like that, though: a dense slightly-sweet biscuit with raisins, cooked on the stovetop.

The two are probably very similar. And this started a conversation with TCG about how we both really want to go back to Wales. We were only there for a few hours.


Jesse - Jul 03, 2012 9:18:29 am PDT #12569 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

He's Yasiin Bey now -- there was a long piece on the Awl about him recently.