Mansplaining is so awesome.
Uranus is gone, but here's the moon. It's pretty awesome too.
I hope you don't think that I just come over for the spells and everything. I mean, I really like just talking and hanging out with you and stuff.
Willow ,'First Date'
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.
Liese S. - Feb 09, 2012 6:39:08 pm PST #21202 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Cass - Feb 09, 2012 6:40:49 pm PST #21203 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
be falsely accused of starting fires
Hey!
§ ita § - Feb 09, 2012 6:42:31 pm PST #21204 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I do recall, in my late teens/early twenties, that this kind of thing felt like a real threat
I'm glad there's some hope for him. He's 23, I think. Young enough that people over 60 having sex is a gross concept, and young enough that Star Sapphire taking it up the ass from a hung Wonder Woman while she fellates Hawkgirl is still romantic.
Oh, wait, maybe there's less hope than I was thinking.
I think I might have to trufax strike him from my conversational list, for self-defence purposes.
I do have to work on my communication, though. People think I'm upset, when what I'm trying to do is argue rationally. Not heatedly. That's not good.
I do get that people don't usually go on as much as I do without working up a head of steam. Oh, I'm irritated at his asinine self, and creeped out by the thought of him being typical, but I'm not having a weeping fit or anything.
Consuela - Feb 09, 2012 6:44:54 pm PST #21205 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
eople think I'm upset, when what I'm trying to do is argue rationally. Not heatedly. That's not good.
That's not you, that's them. They don't like losing, and they're upset, so they blame you for getting upset.
I can't believe you're still talking to the guy with the very odd sense of romance.
DavidS - Feb 09, 2012 7:04:45 pm PST #21206 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
and young enough that Star Sapphire taking it up the ass from a hung Wonder Woman while she fellates Hawkgirl is still romantic.
Is that a thing? Now? Ever?
Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 09, 2012 7:07:09 pm PST #21207 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
Dude, you live in the North American capitol of Rule 34.
Zenkitty - Feb 09, 2012 7:07:11 pm PST #21208 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Straight men fantasizing about hung women doing each other does not compute in my brain. It's what? they want to see sex that involves penises, but no men, only hot women allowed in the fantasy brain room? I need to stop thinking about this before I start finding it hot.
§ ita § - Feb 09, 2012 7:12:49 pm PST #21209 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Is that a thing? Now? Ever?
Why are you even asking? ::checks tags:: Ahah, it was indeed Star Sapphire. I wasn't sure the first time I saw it.
Turns out I like penises more on people without breasts. I feel pretty okay with that. But seriously, pitching that as romantic is...I don't even know.
Burrell - Feb 09, 2012 7:28:45 pm PST #21210 of 30001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Much less hope I fear, ita.
"We like big books and we cannot lie."
I want one too! That's hilarious.
So I may have just taken on a new responsibility at work, overseeing the editing and publication of a book of student essays. Yipes. We'll have to see what happens with that one.
Scrappy - Feb 09, 2012 7:35:51 pm PST #21211 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Rule 34...I don't even.
Had a crap evening. First, I spent 45 minutes in CVS, while they searched for the prescription my doctor's office SWORE they called in. It wasn't there. It's Celexa, so I know I am not supposed to skip a day (I am expecting the brain zaps peeps were talking about earlier), but my Doc's office kinda fucked me. I got home so late that I had to cancel going out with my friend, and have the eat the $40 for the tix we booked months ago. Feh.
The DH is home from Chicago now, so I am feeling better.