So my four-year-old is writing DC/Marvel crossover slashfic.
I'm admittedly coming at this from the outside, but the really disturbing part is where he's managed to work cattle into the thing.
Xander ,'Beneath You'
[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.
So my four-year-old is writing DC/Marvel crossover slashfic.
I'm admittedly coming at this from the outside, but the really disturbing part is where he's managed to work cattle into the thing.
Calverine is the X-Man who has knives that come out of his fists like claws.
Now I'm picturing Calvin as Wolverine a la his Spaceman Spiff fantasies.
Calverine is the X-Man who has knives that come out of his fists like claws.
Does he have a stuffed tiger he calls Hobbes?
The Noble Collection has the movie licensing [link]
Ah, I'd forgotten about them. (Pricey, so I tend to look away in silent fury.) Their Nenya is indeed pretty.
Yikes Narya's price, though. And no Vilya. Pity.
The voices in my head are back, and I'm very happy. About four days after I started taking the Zoloft, everything went quiet. I've normally got a commentary/daydream/soundtrack running in the background, but for three days there was nothing. Not even the my thoughts were making themselves known. Horrible. I'd rather have meltdowns than echoes.
This morning as I was staring blearily into the bathroom mirror I realized that I had Cher's "If I Could Turn Back Time" running in the background, and another braintrack was thinking about the video and those sailors and that outfit she was wearing. It is such a relief to have the mental commentary back.
Happy Birthday, dearest Juliana!
CHAOS!!!
Just got a phone call from someone claiming to be collecting money for a group that sells things made by blind and handicapped people. He stumbled three times of the name of his company, then asked me, "How you doing, baby?" I hung up.
Nice way to treat a nervous blind and handicapped guy there, Hil...
Two out of three of the guys who flirt with me couldn't see my hand in front of their faces...there's a set-up for a joke there, but I'm not sure what the punchline is.
Happy birthday juliana!