JZ--Yeah, it seems my plan is not terribly feasible.
It would probably be easier to start my own religion and become Pope of that. I think I'll practice by ordaining my cat.
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.
JZ--Yeah, it seems my plan is not terribly feasible.
It would probably be easier to start my own religion and become Pope of that. I think I'll practice by ordaining my cat.
I think I'll practice by ordaining my cat.
My cats would like to sign up for that. You have at least 2 furry acolytes in Cincinnati.
You have at least 2 furry acolytes in Cincinnati.
Can one of them be a Bishop-cat and head up my Ohio diocese?
I think Toke should be the bishop-cat.
I'll have to find her under the laundry in the office so that I can confirm it, but I think Toke would be happy to be Bishop-Cat of the Ohio Diocese. She's so tolerant, she lives with a D-O-G.
Well, Toke sounds more ecumenical than this cat: [link]
Totally. Her only hardline position is All The Gooshyfoods Belong To Her.
General request for non-Popish harassment:
I wrote a small drabble related to the story inspired by tommyrot's Enid; it didn't suck, and hence when I start riffing on totally unrelated stuff here people need to tell me to shut the shit up and go away until I've written another drabble.
People, of course, mostly including me. I desperately need to get my own "Get her words out" ass in gear.
it didn't suck
You should post it at Great Write Way and link it here for people that were enthusiastic about your Steampunk girls adventure. It's really an excellent start.
So I went to Hallmark to get a card for my parents' anniversary. 49 years. I can't believe it. Anyway, they were selling shoes! When did it happen where Hallmark sells shoes alongside cards and invitations.