I heart you, Ginger.
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
I just stopped responding. I'd already said everything that I wanted to say, and his last post was saying that the flag doesn't represent the Confederacy -- it's the battle flag, so it represents the army, and so anything that I could say about how the Confederacy was racist is irrelevant -- and that was just so stupid that I gave up.
I got into it about the pope's statement on weapons manufacture on somebody else's thread. Which wasn't particularly nice of me, but my buddy seemed amused.
So, just treason then?
SCOTUS has ruled gay marriage bans unconstitutional.
Yay!
Woo! And might I add, Hoo!
And cue the idiotic calls for a constitutional amendment. Yeah, I'm a cynic. This is going to make the Republican candidates go nuts.
This is going to make the Republican candidates go nuts.
With the same-sex marriage ruling, and the ACA ruling, and the Confederate flags coming down, it's been a good week for sitting back with popcorn and throwing confetti at the virtual parades of happy queers and hippie commie socialists. I'd join the parade, myself, because I'm both of those, but I've got a bad back and HEALTHCARE AND I CAN MARRY MY GIRLFRIEND AND KISS MY FREEDOM ASS.
I've got a bad back
Mortal frailty is no respecter of joy, is it.