There's something about a food that moves all by itself that gives me the heebie-jeebies.

Joyce ,'Never Leave Me'


Natter 69: Practically names itself.  

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.


Kat - Feb 09, 2012 6:00:30 pm PST #21193 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

So my bookclub at school is going to get t-shirts (we're doing a big literacy event on World Book Night that involves NHS and First Book and local elementary schools) that say, "We like big books and we cannot lie." I'm more excited for those than the "We're not geeky, we're gifted!" NHS shirts.


§ ita § - Feb 09, 2012 6:18:13 pm PST #21194 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Wow. I have heard less whining from guys I have actually smashed in the nuts. It's been years since I've heard a guy pull the "well, excuse *me* for having a penis!" screaming flounce. He's only flouncing for the night, but " I am not anti-women. Don't ever say that to me again. I try hard, so hard to always keep in mind the problem women can faces, and not to treat them as objects, and never do anything wrong. But I am not a woman. It's not my fault, I have a penis, okay? I am a man, and I cannot change that fact." is pretty golden for an adult.


Dana - Feb 09, 2012 6:19:23 pm PST #21195 of 30001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Sorry to make everyone paranoid, but trust me, if you get this sick, you'll know.


Amy - Feb 09, 2012 6:20:41 pm PST #21196 of 30001
Because books.

Oh, that's the one I like! But I also love the cream cycle print.

Hey, tomorrow's our phone conference! Christ, I almost forgot.


Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 09, 2012 6:26:37 pm PST #21197 of 30001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

It's not my area of expertise, but wouldn't only having sex with women one knows well enough to be reasonably sure they won't cry rape for no cause protect one pretty well from The Everpresent Threat that No Straight Man Can Avoid? Assuming that one's being careful to not actually rape one's sex partners, of course.


Lee - Feb 09, 2012 6:28:48 pm PST #21198 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Go Kat, with your bad e-bay self!

I hope this doesn't turn out wrong or badly, but I've pretty much decided that Dita needs another animal in the house before I can be ready for the dog, so I'm starting the process of getting another cat.


billytea - Feb 09, 2012 6:29:29 pm PST #21199 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Apparently I'm hard-hearted because I don't see the everpresent threat that no straight man can avoid, that every time he has sex, it can be turned against him and used to ruin his social standing and cost him his job.

I do recall, in my late teens/early twenties, that this kind of thing felt like a real threat. Rather mitigated by the fact that I was in fact having no sex to be turned against me, but there it is. Looking back, it feels very much like a perception/reality mismatch. You get sensationalistic telemovies, quite possibly starring Jimmy Smits, where some hapless professor succumbs to the seductive wiles of an unstable temptress, and rape accusations, general opprobrium and other such wackiness ensues. The viewer is of course then struck by the chilling thought, "That could be me! I could be Jimmy Smits!"

Then, of course, I reached a point where I actually started having sex, and I swiftly realised that there is not in fact some epidemic of false rape accusations sweeping the nation, and indeed the odds of me ever being Jimmy Smits were astronomically small. I can't think of any situation I've been in where I could realistically regard it as a possibility. This is true even for my brothers.

Having said that, I do recall reading, a couple of decades ago now, that as far as verifiably false accusations went, there is a higher rate for rapes than other serious crimes. However: well, first, I don't recall where it came from and have no way of confirming whether that is actually the case. And second, the number is still dwarfed by the occurrence of entirely real rapes. No category of crime generates a particularly noteworthy rate of false accusation.

If the guy doesn't lose sleep over the idea that he might, one day, be falsely accused of starting fires or robbing people at knifepoint, I think he can probably rest easy that his carnal pursuits are unlikely to jeopardise his job. Unless he posts the pics on Facebook.


billytea - Feb 09, 2012 6:32:26 pm PST #21200 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

But I am not a woman. It's not my fault, I have a penis, okay? I am a man, and I cannot change that fact." is pretty golden for an adult.

Aww. I give credit where credit is due; he's possibly six months ahead of Ryan in reaching this realisation. (He's got the first part down pat. I haven't yet enquired as to whether he regards this as immutable.)


Zenkitty - Feb 09, 2012 6:36:30 pm PST #21201 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Lee, I'm about ready to mail you this here gray cat who won't shut up. Would that work for you?

I finally gave in and took in the stray gray cat who loves me and has been asking to come inside. After a vet visit and a clean bill of health, of course. He has settled in like he's always been here. It's almost spooky. The other two knew him already from their screen-door conferences, so they're okay with him, if a little wary about the food sitch. But Gray Cat will not stop mmmmmROWing. If he's not eating, resting, or playing, he's wandering around shrilly talking to himself. He doesn't seem to have any interest in going back outside. I don't know WTF he wants or how to make him STFU. Maybe he just needs time to settle down.

norovirus
MRSA

I feel more and more comfortable with my decision never to leave the house again.


Liese S. - Feb 09, 2012 6:39:08 pm PST #21202 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Mansplaining is so awesome.

Uranus is gone, but here's the moon. It's pretty awesome too.